The young man who had spoken just now stepped forward and spoke in a threatening manner, "Now you know this table is reserved. So leave."
Adam looked around innocently, then he gazed at the man and replied, "But where do I go, friend? It appears that all the other tables have been occupied."
BAM!
The man slammed his fist on the table, his expression darkening. "That's your problem now, isn't it? Don't make me repeat myself over and over again. Fuckin' leave!"
A tense atmosphere descended between the two groups. Kael glanced at Adam, wondering why he was so adamant about staying at this table and picking a fight with this group of newcomers when they should actually be laying low.
"Hmm." Adam stroked his chin, deep in thought. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he grinned, "How about this? Why don't you share the table with us?"
