Zaccar nodded at John to acknowledge him. Normally he wouldn't of minded to strike a conversation up with John but with the full moon tonight he didn't risk it, he might say something he regretted by mistake with the wolf wanting to be free, so he was somewhat glad John didn't come over to talk to him. Shortly afterwards, the bartender brought him his drink. "Here leave the bottle, today is going to be a long day," he mumbled placing some money down for the bottle and drank his first glass of whiskey. As he did, he felt slightly more relax, the effects working instantly it seemed though it would probably only last for a few brief seconds. He was on his fourth glass when Clara started to really get agitated by Shitubso. Normally Zaccar would tried to perhaps keep the peace since he was an officer and he came here to relax yet at the moment part of him wanted in on the action, the wolf wanted to fight. Once more it clawed at his skin and his eyes slightly shifted from there normal blue color to a yellow color. He returned to his glass, not noticing so much the old guy that had walked in slightly before. He had smelled some new scent but with the wolf wanting out and him now working on the bottle to try and keep the wolf down, he hardly noticed until he looked around and even then he didn't so much care. Only goal now was to keep the wolf from making him do something he didn't want to do. He heard it whisper in his head: [i]Fight, blood, feast, kill,[/i] the wolf growled within his mind [i]destroy, rip to shed, hunt.[/i] He was about to go over and try to calm the situation, feeling he had the wolf under control but by then Shitubso had left leaving only Clara. He went over to her anyways and decided to strike a conversation, perhaps still try and calm her maybe."So seems Shitubso got under your skin huh?" he said sitting down next her bringing over his bottle and glass as well. He didn't ask what Shitubso had said to get under her skin though he had heard it, but he didn't want to say he was eavesdropping either so if she wanted to talk about it, she would or she wouldn't, it wasn't his area to butt in.