Kenny’s eyes narrowed at the bartender as an erect index finger assertively pressed on the counter below, “Listen you, I told you I wanted some of that fancy booze you’ve got in the back and not this watered down crap! You think I’ll just give my darling fiance this piss you call drinks?” he had been at this for about thirty minutes and was causing a rather large fuss, but none of the bar goers seemed to call him out either out of lack of concern or refusal to try and calm Kenny down. The long haired Omega looked and down the bartender, he was a pig faced man, nose pressed back almost resembling a snout, Kenny didn’t usually frequent tavern’s like this one, but this particular one had a very special drink that he wanted. Sure he could have gone to any liquor store, but none had this place’s homemade tequila and Kenny wanted a bottle to share with his lady.
The bartender scoffed and shook his head, “For the umptenth time, NO! It’s a family recipe meant to be enjoyed in the family pub! The only way you get it is if you pry it from my cold, dead-”
Before he could finish Kenny picked up a piece of silverware used for the places slop and stabbed it into the counter, “Finish, I dare you. I will make bacon out of your back and take that back to my girl, try me.”
The large man swallowed the lump in his throat and shook his head, stern not to give in. “N-No.”
“Fine, fine. I see your adamant, no use in prying.~” Kenny turned his back to him and looked back at a couple, seemed they were undisturbed by his commotion. He would normally look away when staring at a stranger for more than a few seconds but there was something about the male. He had an eye an eye patch, but his ears put him in mind of a woman he had met… A neko ey? Interesting.
Kenny knocked on the bar and asked about the two. The bartender explained when they had come in and told Kenny not to cause any trouble. The long haired warrior only laughed and nodded, taking a bottle from the counter and making his way for the two. Without a word he sat across from the duo and looked at them for a moment.
“Why hello there, haven’t seen the likes of you all here before. Forgive me my good sir, but are you a kitsune?” with a closer look Kenny spotted the eye, or well eyepatch. That only made him think of the lady kitsune he had seen even more. She was beautiful, gorgeous even, but had one ailment an injured eye. Kenny would stare on, no doubt coming off as strange, but he couldn’t help but stare.