Even though he knew Harry a good handle on his dog, Davey still backed off a step. Better to be safe than sorry, really, and he also knew that the dog had a nasty set of teeth on it.
He shrugged, "Not much. Drunks at it, o' course, nothing to worry about though. One or two spending a bit beyond their means but there's lads sticking close to them to see if they might be a bother when it's time to pay up." Speaking of which, he was a bit surprised that Church hadn't settled his debt yet. Still, it had been a bit dull this evening so far and maybe this would prove entertaining. "Church, huh? Want any company when you talk to him?"