Xev watched Jenn start her work from across the bar, his eyes flickering back to the beautiful Companion before him, his smile still appearing helpful and demure.  He waved towards the rest of the bar, shrugging.<br/><br/>"I have no idea where you are going but a woman of your caliber certainly can't be wantin' to be here, right?"<br/><br/>He paused, as if he was giving some thought to where the woman might be going but in reality, he was beginning to formulate just how they were going to get her to come with them back towards the shuttle they had waiting back on the landing pad.  The opportunity would present itself first though before he could think anything of a plan up.  The patron smashed face first into the bar between Xev and the Companion, his nose splattering against the hard metal bar top and sending a spray of blood across the beer stained bar.  Xev blinked hard and glanced over at Jenn, who was now happily joining in the fray, smashing her fist against one drunk's face while kicking another in the gut.  He grinned hard and then grabbed the Companion's wrist, wrestling her from the stool.<br/><br/>"Come on, girlie, I best get you out of here!  Follow me!"<br/><br/>Without waiting for a confirmation, Xev started to pull her towards the bar's exit and as they weaved in and out of the drunken brawl, he took a moment to liberate a heavy revolver from one of the unconscious drunk's holsters.  His confidence restored by a good side arm at his side, Xev headed out of the bar and let loose a sharp whistle as he entered the streets, calling for Jenn to head out.