
He heard Kink stand and walk out, and yet still remained fixated on his drink with slightly trembling hands for a few minutes. He wanted to drink it and yet he knew he couldn't. He set the cup back onto the bar and dropped a few coins onto the surface as well for the barkeep. Muttering a small thank you, he dropped from his chair and walked out, hoping a blade wasn't waiting to run him through the minute he was out.