[ At the moment, James would vastly prefer a public place to a dark alleyway. He's feeling pretty confident that he could handle himself regardless, but a bar decreases the odds that he's gonna get attacked without warning, and it should give him a good opportunity to watch others.
He follows after Finn, not actually walking behind him but not beside him either, maybe just half a step of distance. His gaze flickers around them as they head through the door, and after scanning the room, he picks one of the booths in the farthest corner, partly dipped in darkness, and slips into the seat against the corner where he can watch everyone else and know when he's being watched. ]
I'll drink whatever they have that's close to whiskey.
[ Assuming, of course, that Finn knows what whiskey is. ]
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He follows after Finn, not actually walking behind him but not beside him either, maybe just half a step of distance. His gaze flickers around them as they head through the door, and after scanning the room, he picks one of the booths in the farthest corner, partly dipped in darkness, and slips into the seat against the corner where he can watch everyone else and know when he's being watched. ]
I'll drink whatever they have that's close to whiskey.
[ Assuming, of course, that Finn knows what whiskey is. ]