Laurel sighed, "I'm bored," she admitted as she took another sip.

Yue didn't say anything, but she took another drink.

"Hey, let's play a game," Laurel suddenly suggested, turning and smiling at Yue.

Yue didn't seem too excited. "No thanks," she told her.

"We'll go into another bar..." Laurel started, "and whoever gets the most numbers, wins." she grinned.

Yue shook her head. She didn't want to play.

Laurel made a face, "Scared you'd lose?" she teased.

"I don't want to play," Yue replied, not intimidated.

"Why not?" Laurel pressed.

"I don't feel like it," she replied. Yue was defiantly off. Like something or someone was on her mind.

Laurel grumbled something before shoving another drink towards Yue.

Yue finished up her own, but didn't take the one Laurel gave her. Instead she stood up. "Let's go somewhere else," she decided anyway.

Laruel rolled her eyes, finished off her drink and stood.

Wolfe stood as the girls walked out. It was clear he wanted to follow them.

Raven dawdled a bit as he finished up his drink.

As the girls walked out, a man held the door open for them before stepping inside himself. It was impossible to tell who he was. But he clearly had the same height and build of the man Raven had talked to in the bar in Chicago. And he was wearing the same mask.

Raven didn't seem to notice him at first.

Wolfe saw him immediately. He didn't do anything though, not drawing attention to the newcomer as he watched him blankly.

Neither did he attract attention to himself. He carried no threat as he found his way to the bar, but it was clear he could be a very potential threat if he wanted to be. But his intentions appeared peaceful. For now. He also kept an eye on Wolfe, seeming to recognize that he could also become a threat if he so desired.

He left it up to Wolfe whether to approach him or not as he took a seat. Raven still hadn't noticed.