Marric takes in as much as he can- the card players, the frustrated man coming in, and the pretty little waitress as she sashays back over to his table with his dinner.<br/><br/>"Well, I'll have to keep that in mind, huh?" He says with a conspiratorial grin and a wink. "Thank you kindly for the head's up."<br/><br/>As a formality, he picks up the bowl of soup and takes a sip, and his smile grows a little bit wider.<br/><br/>"That definitely hits the spot, thank you." He says as he puts the plate back down. "Now, miss, if I could ask you a question real quick... what was that fella talkin' about? I mean, every city has some bandit problems now and again... but surely it ain't as bad as he made it out to be?"