Blank stood beside Scarlet outside of Bad Things for a moment or two. Contemplating his choices; he came here not knowing too much about this guy. Other than he looked a lot like that actor from 'Legends Of Tomorrow.'
"Scarlet." His voice was somber and seriously. "May I go and meet our acquaintance first? I'll do as I was told." In his once empty hand appeared a bottle of 1706 bourbon. He bit his lower lip softly "And I promise not to make a ruckus. I..." Blank paused for a moment and looked down at her bump. "I just want to be sure that everything is safe for us before you come in." It wasn't an order, it was a plea. Blank could feel the power of the man in the bar in his bones. It was nothing to be trifled with.