Sam walked into the pub and headed for the bar, just a customer getting out of the way of the trouble. Nothing to see here officer best be on your way to find the bad guys. It was a persona that Sam had perfected over the years that fitted with his philosophy.  When trouble arrived best be somewhere else.<br/><br/>He watched the disheveled woman arrive with the kids but remained where he was. She looked pissed off and he had watched enough Nature channel to know that a female was always most dangerous when she thought her kids where in danger. Did not matter if it was a fluffy bunny or a werewolf it still held true although the werewolf could do you way more damage.<br/><br/>“A pint of what ever is local.” He said over his shoulder to the bartender keeping his eyes on the mud-splattered woman.<br/>