"Hey!" Ren looked over at the stranger who had stolen his drink. What was that about? Ren worked hard at the theme park and He had delved into his pockets to pay for that drink, and he wasn't about to pay for another one because of this man. Why the hell did everyone push him around so quickly after meeting him? Did he have a sign on his back that read "Sucker" for everyone else to see?
"That's my drink." He hadn't taken his eye off of it even as the other man's hand had snatched it away. He looked up finally and saw the man who had taken possession of his beverage and blinked a few times. Who was this man and what had provoked him to start messing with random people at the bar? Ren narrowed his eyes in thought.
"A game? I don't want to play a game. I want my drink back." He looked over at the table the man seemed to be motioning to. Pool? Shit, he wasn't very good at that. Sure he had great dexterity from playing video games, but this was pretty different and more difficult, or so Ren thought was the reason for why he sucked at billiards. Video games were supposed be good for the hand-eye coordination. Maybe his was just too far gone to get any benefit.
He sighed and lifted his glasses and rubbed his eye, not realizing how juvenile it would make him look. "If I agree to play, will you give it back?"