"You know, that could have easily been solved with a good talk." The man who has spoken sat a few seats down from the woman, and was rather large. [url=http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/314/312/a3f.png]He[/url] was a good two or three inches above six feet, and had the muscles to match. Beyond his normal clothes were no ornate silver looking forearm guards that seemed to radiate a low hum. His voice was deep and calm, and a tire listener would have fallen asleep should they listen to it for too long. He stood up from his seat, and carefully began using the wooden stool to push the drunk men into the corner, making sure they wouldn't wake up in the cold outside, and sat back down at the bar. The drink in front of him was... Milk, with a plate of not too great looking nachos as a main meal. "You always resort to zapping people when they cause problems?"