Not far from where Helena was sitting in the bar, William was observing her acts, and behavior of the people in the bar, noticing a negative behavior towards Helena. he stands up and heads towards the bartender "A Glass of water..." he said coldly, looking around at the people around, as all of them were looking at Helena and him.
He grabs the glass from the counter and heads towards Helena, standing behind her, as he puts a hand on her shoulder, and the glass on the table near her. "Took you a while, eh?"
Smiling a bit from her fast re-action to his arm, he sits on the opposite chair. "No Problem..." he smiles again.."My superiors aren't the problem right now, and if they are, I'm off-duty at the moment." He sighs again as he leans back crossing his arms "I see you got a lot of guns with you, Not going to question that..." he chuckles. "Anyway, Why did you chose Liberty as your base of operation?" he pauses for a second "There's still the Taus, that got probably more Outcasts than the Liberty rogues in Liberty.." As he removes his gun and puts it in his jacket aswell, Not trusting her, nor anyone in the bar.
He stays silent for a while thinking, as he don't know if her speech makes any sense or not, disturbing or pleasant, depending on her situation. He leans forward putting his arms on the table "It's not something pleasant nor good to me that you're killing people, Everytime you mention that, I hate you a little bit more, So you'd better stop it, or you'll find a gun pointed to your head... and a new enemy in-front of you..." he sighs, as he leans back to his original position "I don't care about how you're going to manage with the Outcasts, Just... stay away from the lawfuls from Liberty...." He takes a sip from his glass of water, as he looks around, noticing most of the people in the bar looking at Helena and her weapons " And, you'd better stop showing your... 'stuff' to the public...."
His anger didn't cool off. instead, It increased by her trash talk to him "Why are you taking this so easy? Why are you so goddamn happy with killing people?" he sighs taking a look aside for a moment as he cools down a bit "I don't even know why I'm with you now, And what's the point of your question?" He sigh, drinking the whole glass, as he looks at her "Helena..... Give me a good reason why I shouldn't arrest you now...." he pauses for a bit then resumes "I understand your history, You're lost between your past and who you're truly are, fix up your mind...." before he stands up and heads to the bartender to get himself a drink.
The anger within him inflicted on himself for hurting her feelings, he heads towards her giving her his drink, closing up to her "I'm not happy... no... And I understand what you're saying, and how you're fealing, Helena, I know how angry you are, but killing people won't achieve anything" he sighs then looks back at her through his implanted sunglasses "Answer me this question first..." He pauses for a few seconds, as he leans towards her, removing his gun from his pocket and puts it in it's original place, trying to show her that he trusts her. then putting a hand on the her chair, and another on the table "Are you Libertonian, or Corsair?" he says coldly, before sitting back down on his chair waiting for her response.