Kane's head tilted slightly, almost to rest on Lavinia's. He stroked her shoulder gently. He watched the people in the bar. He looked at the people who looked more conspicuous than others and looked at the ones who looked nearly innocent. A few caught his eye, namely Clif, and a man in the corner, who looked an awful like someone Kane new. He paid it no mind though, closing his eyes and opting to live in the moment instead of thinking about the past or future.
