The one time he actually wanted to drown his sorrows and just get blissfully, numbly drunk...

Shay Cormac wasn't dealing with the vision too well, either. He's managed to blend quite well into the crowd in this particular dive, but it's easy when you've had the level of training he has. Humans, kedan, they're all the same. Watch the crowd, learn the behavior, the patterns... Nothing is true, everything is permitted.

He was fully intent on ignoring the argument going on, until a bottle smashes near his boots and he looks up to see the situation; A foreigner outnumbered by quite a few kedan. Well... Looks like he's about to ruin his cover.

Standing up, he's going to start pushing through the crowd to get to the front.

"Right, then!" He calls out, voice clear as he tries to draw attention. "What the bloody hell's goin' on here?"