"Hey, let the girl enjoy her drink. You want a scrap, you head somewhere else."

John's voice was pleasant enough, but he'd already started dialing in his pocket. H. E. R. All it would take would be the O, and he'd be ready for action. He'd just have to hope he could make do with whatever hero turned up. Hopefully it wouldn't be Chief Mighty Arrow- that could lead to some problems in a town like this.