<jim gave the "mowhawk man" a stern look> "provided your simply voicing your thoughts and not threatening my friend...we wont have problems will we?" <he removed his jacket showing his marine built muscle as a sort of deterrence to the the punk
"lets all just share a few rounds before the rhinelanders get here,ok" his pistol was also visable now and he pulled his dog tags out from under his shirt,as he spotted the two men near what he thought as the freeport administer "hmm,klingons here and why does one of em look like somebody i know" he thought to himself as he finished his drink