I released a sigh of relief upon hearing the man's words.I didn't say I own the tavern... I say I'm in charge... See...
*Kelvin pulls his chair forward, moving closer to the fellow..*
This is a bar. It is out in the open. Killers, Kidnappers, missing nins patronize here. We don't have to treat customers anyhow. I meet different people everyday.
Brat, do you wanna pay me, or you want my wrath
I don't have time to deal with this.. my friend is gravely ill.
I then proceed to reach inside my large leather bag and grab my small coin pouch. I then begin to shake the sack slightly, releasing a few golden coins. I then proceed to place them on top of the counter.
That should be enough.
After saying so, I begin to swiftly walk back upstairs to tend to Melanie.