[Ankh doesn't need to see that look. He can feel it, along with all the murderous intent behind it, and the sense that violence is in this man's nature and he could very well do what he says. If Eiji was here, he'd be running over to break it up like the idiot he is. Ankh, meanwhile, stays in his seat, continuing to seem generally unconcerned with any of this.
That said-]
He's not bluffing.
[Giving the bartender that much of a warning seems fair. And with that, he'll go back to eating.]
...what? He was hungry.
That said-]
He's not bluffing.
[Giving the bartender that much of a warning seems fair. And with that, he'll go back to eating.]