The Zenarch - A Zoner Agora at Mal's

[Rodent]

Bolevara had taken due notice of Jeremy's glance of astonishment, directed in his vague direction. Careful enough, but the grizzled Corsair did not care to take chances. An observer would've immediately made the connection between the two.

So much for observing... He thought dryly, getting up and walking quickly to catch up with him and his woman companion. His expression was flat and stony, not at all an indicator for the amusement he was feeling. Reminds me of Corsair Brotherhood... It was difficult not to laugh at the fact.

"'Ola, Amigo. I didn't expect to see you here..."

He smiled briefly.

"And who's this? Something I need to know about, Jeremy...?"

Turning his gaze on the girl, he nodded in greeting, extending a hand.

"Andres Tevez is my name. Pleased to meet you."