With a still-waters smile, he chin-points at the man behind the bar (who's currently being examined for horns and not having his hair played with at alllllll) and says, "If that person says he doesn't mind, you can do whatever you want to me and I won't care if you leave me breathing. But if more duress than the mere impact of your presence were to be used, I'd have no choice but to stand between you. Ah, but how foolish of me; of course you mean that I should research time manipulation spells, ne? Well, I can agree to that without any trouble."