Benny sets his empty glass on the counter. He gives a forced, smug look to the bartender before grabbing his things and hunting for some more trouble to cause.
"Is this what everyone else is doing? Just . . . taking what they want?" He pondered, as he hunted for Achille in particular to retry speaking with him. "Might as well go for broke. Whats the word that happens? At least I can be sure . . . he will not be talking down to me."
He begins to walk around the room for a little bit, for some reason unable to find Achille, and not bumping into anyone particularly interesting so far.
