Alphard was just pulling Yari off-scene when a fist came in from the side and landed square into Doku's chin. "[i]Back the fuck off, cretin![/i]" The blond-haired boy shouted, fists trembling now at his sides. Fitch stood in the middle of the tavern fuming, the scene garnering attention now as the door was open and other patrons began clambering around them. The table of adventurers was given a wide berth, but the throngs of people made any kind of attempt to get away more difficult. The sword & shield user looked around to all of his "friends" and his lip curled back with a little bit of contempt. Luna had only just arrived, but he hadn't seen her in days, come to think of it. His eyes fixed on Titus, a new face, for only a moment. They then rested on Suto, "What are you doing out here? Why's she with you and, Suto I swear, you'd better tell me she's not [i]drunk.[/i]" His palm slammed into the table, making a loud clatter as a mug or two fell off, hit the floor, and shattered before dissipating. Every part of his body was visibly trembling, feelings of betrayal clear on his face. ----- Everything was kind of blurry around her, but there was mention of getting into pants and other antics... Yari looked around in confusion with a scowl. "H-hey, where do you think you're taking me?" She asked, wrenching her hand clumsily from Alphard's grip and stumbling back toward the table, her momentum carrying her until she fell into it. The girl had to brace herself on the edge to remain standing as she shook her head, "Stop! All of you, stop telling me what to do!" The fresh rounds on the table weren't long for this world as she reached for one, lifted it a bit too quickly, and ended up just dropping it before she could take a sip. She wanted to forget this stupid day - why couldn't she remember anything that they said? "S-shtop following me... [i]everywhere![/i]" She said as Fitch dramatically came on scene. ----- Titus rose from his seat and took a few steps back as the scene grew a bit more intense and, honestly, intimate for his tastes. Everything happened so quickly that when Fitch stepped into the picture, he was just about ready to leave. This didn't involve him, but the groups of people were so thick... He turned and cleared his throat, "'Scuse me," He said a bit autoritatively. A couple of players moved and Titus gave Suto and Nero a wave, "I'll see you guys around, alright? I don't wanna get too involved, but let me know if you need anything..." Thank God, he thought to himself, finally getting out of the tavern himself. ----- The hair on the back Nero's neck stood up. Something was coming... something bad... Just then, after Kenshin and Alphard appeared and tried to wrangle the situation themselves, Luna smacked the table indignantly. He cringed. Oh god, oh god, oh god... Get him out of here... Too many people, too many feelings from all of them, he didn't know exactly how to deal with it. When Doku reeled from Fitch's strike, Nero looked over and scooted his chair back, pulling his own non-alcoholic drink off the table to prevent it from falling off. He leaned the chair back and threw his feet up on the table, watching over the brim of the glass apprehensively. [i]Don't notice me, don't notice me, don't notice me...[/i] His mantra repeated over and over again as he watched Luna and Fitch for their next moves, hoping to god that Kenshin didn't overreact and get involved like Fitch already was.