Mike stares at the pile of coins and notes on the table, the cards laid out and the other players and then smiles. "Seems I win again guys. But to show I’m a nice guy how about I get us all a around of drinks?” He puts his arm around the pile and draws it towards him then looks over looks over to the bar. Seeing the barmaid scurrying away from a man, Mike looks the guy over trying to place his face but to no avail. The man looks his way and Mike quickly calls out to the barmaid for more drinks, trying his best to avoid the glare of the man with a knife.