[Guests? Pests? What in the world is happening? He shoots a look to the two newcomers, eyes narrowed in suspicion as he tries to size them up. One of them seems...
Wait
wait
That's the little shit that was at the bar. It certainly is, he's sure of it. There's an angered noise in the back of his throat, and the glamour about him loses a bit of its substance as he locks eyes with the man, hands curling into fists as he pauses on the stairs.]
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Wait
wait
That's the little shit that was at the bar. It certainly is, he's sure of it. There's an angered noise in the back of his throat, and the glamour about him loses a bit of its substance as he locks eyes with the man, hands curling into fists as he pauses on the stairs.]