[To be fair, he was trying to pick himself up after his blunder but pissed off boss and dullahan had his full attention. Don't murder him. He is but a small banshee.]

I ugh well you see your friend there went to the Wisp one night and you know challenged boss lady who sorta might've definitely taken his head. The cat is usually the bartender, as you know, and well me and him were talking for a while until shit hit the fan. So I swear he didn't do anything bad. I distracted him till things became a shit storm.

Look sorry for crashing in but don't kill my friend please. He only works at the place. Boss lady is the one who does all the tricks and so on to get stuff.

[There. He said his piece. Now he was stumbling over to try and squeeze himself under the couch to extract a rather puffed out Andrei-cat. Poor guy.]

I'm sorry!