"Very," Kali grinned, looking over her shoulder when the bartender arrived with the hot water and Jack. She grinned at his answer, probably the best response yet. They'd get along just fine.
"Same here," She grabbed a napkin, dipping it in the hot water before pressing it on her still bleeding shoulder. "I was coming in from the fight and this appears. I don't think it's a trick, at least."
Aaaahh, that was a good question. She twisted her mouth, thinking for a moment. "It was about how little children shouldn't blast their resentment in my club when I'm there. And how they shouldn't throw bar stools at my face, too." Kali grinned, nodding her head to show off the bleeding spot there.