Dresden had kept a watch on most of the drunks who looked ready to bother the waitress, he had greeted her with a smile when his food was brought to him, but ate in silence while watching the diner fill up. He supposed this was prime hours since alcohol didn't sit well without food in your stomach too, or at least that's how his hazy memory saw it from the years long gone when he COULD get drunk.  When Dresden finished he left the diner but didn't walk away completely, he waited a while until he saw the waitress leave. Sure enough a man followed her out.<br/><br/>Dresden followed them, his eyes focused on the man, so he had no idea if Jaz had become aware of her unwanted company, if she was afraid, or anything of the sort. When the man approached Jaz and grabbed her Dresden stepped in and pulled him away. "I don't think that's a wise choice..." Dresden said darkly to the man, who was obviously even drunker than when he went in the diner. The man tried to attack Dresden but he was overpowered as easily as if he had been an unruly child.<br/><br/>When Dresden subdued the man he turned his gaze to Jaz. "I hope he didn't scare you...I can read people well...he didn't look like he would be content to just grab you in the diner." he said, his tone soft and reassuring.