Re: The next evening--->Festival
So far it had been a good, quiet night with just enough people to keep the bar owner busy without tying his hands up with troublemakers looking for a fight. That was, until that pilfering little brat entered. At the time Festival was busy at the back of the bar and since he's not Helix's servant he just left the kid be. If he wanted something he could damn well come up to the bar and ask for it!
The older man did however keep an eye on the kid, if he was anything like Aidan portrayed him it would definitely be safest that way. He wasn't sure what he really thought of him. Helix had been working for Jethro and according to the redhead did everything from pickpocketing to murder but for some fucked up reason he still vouched for him. Speaking of the lighter crimes, he noticed quite clearly how the blond sneaked up to the bar and snatched the smokes...It was very impressive how little he disturbed the pack.
"If you wanted some smokes you could have just asked the bar owner!" Suddenly he stood opposite Helix, crooked smile hovering in the outskirts of his lips. Festivals voice was calm, friendly but had the authority of someone who have tossed out hundreds of morons and clubbed even more in the ring. "What kind do you smoke?"