Kane stood up and looked at Lavinia. "I'll be right back," he said, placing his hand on Clif's shoulder. "Walk with me," he whispered to the man, taking him over to the table that the Rogue was sitting at previously.
"Look, buddy, I appreciate the friendliness and all, but... Lavinia's a little shyer than most... and I don't think a random guy in a bar that she doesn't know sitting down at her table would be a great idea. Besides, I'm kind of on a 'date' here. If you want to talk to me about something business or whatever regarding the Raiders, I'd be glad to talk to you. Just, not right now. I'm sure you understand, you look like a hell of a ladies' man, am I right?"
