He looks at the shattered glass around the room, the liquor bottles and glasses at hte bar, and the window glass all over the floor. He turns to look at Mr. Black questioningly, not sure what to say. He shakes his head and laughs.<br/><br/>"Apparently someone doesn't like you, they set off a sonic device of some sort I'd bet. Not enough to do real damage but I bet it's going to be expensive to fix all of this up. But sir, I don't tend to run from a fight. I much prefer remain down here in case anything more were to happen."