Christopher smirks at Caitlyn as he lightly giggles at her words. "Perhaps you want me to leave you two alone here?" He says in a jokingly manner and then continues. "I won't be arresting anyone -today- Caitlyn, I'm sorry." He says as he goes back to the stairs, gesturing to the bartender - probably asking for a few extra bottles of rum. He then goes back to the girls, seeing them just stand there. "Please, have a seat anywhere you would like - the entire floor's ours today." He says as he reaches out with one hand to slowly take off his mask. His wounds are almost healed up, there's still a few light scars left to be seen, and his blind right eye is completely covered with a patch. The bartender then joins them briefly to bring the bottle of rum Caitlyn gave to Chris earlier, and also leave a few other bottles - each different from one another - on the table they sat in. "So, how have you two been enjoying your visit so far?" Chris asks as he leans back on his seat, making himself comfortable.
