Sombrero slowly calmed down and guessed it wouldn't matter if he would watch the whole thing with Dangen and Miller. Though, letting his weapon unlocked he moved to one of the tables and sat down alone, still in alert in case something would happen. He wasn't hungry. The feeling about the presence of the two suspicious guests, Miller and Dangen, avoided hunger. He shortly took a look at Lennox who was still standing outside, completely absent in his thought, it seemed. Lennox didn't look very well but Sombrero thouhgt some of the drinks probably didn't 'match' to what he thought. Sombrero finally poured some water in a glass and took a sip.
