Enoch looked over to see which of the patrons that Jinx had meant.  "<strong>Him?  Not sure.  Never seen him in here before, but that's nothing to go on.</strong>"  The Tiefling studied the man for a few moments and frowned.  "<strong>He's awfully well-dressed to be in a dive like this, and whatever he's writing could be a post for the board; with things the way they've been it'll be a feeding-frenzy if it is.</strong>"<br/><br/>He watched as Joslyn moved away and breathed a sigh of relief; Enoch hoped that the girl was just innocent, and not just naturally (or worse yet, intentionally) dense.  He'd met people of all three walks, and had on occasion been far... harsher... with them than the situation really demanded.  Jinx's dressing-down of the girl had caught him off guard, and he found himself wondering just how bad things really were where she came from.  His life had not been pleasant, and he'd heard stories, but usually stories were just stories.  Hearing what seemed to be a first-hand account gave him pause.<br/><br/>He nodded towards the girl with the polearm.  "<strong>You know, I can forgive the girl who just went over to encourage the peep-show, but that one there is looking down her nose at everyone in here, unless I'm mistaken.  Feels like she's out of place.  And greens?  Why not just go outside and graze?</strong>"<br/><br/><em>Talos' blackened balls</em>, Enoch though after another flash and roll of thunder,<em>I don't want to walk home in this...</em>