As the young man kept his eye ajar slightly as he did he saw that 'Razor' was distracted by what ever was going on in the bar he decided to slip out a pen and scribe on it writing a few words before throwing the pen away, his movements would be swift and unheard as a faint Royal blue glow can be seen under the cloths as they tightened to his movements, having the little not in his palm he took of a thin strip before starting to walk normally and slapping the note firmly on his head reading. 'Its not polite to stare you moron.'
He would walk off with his feet bare feet making no noise as he yawns scratching his head slightly looking at the cooled drinks where the ice was. going over to the bartender he would talk with him a bit asking him for ice in a cup him seeming a bit confused but does so as the young man puts down a credit stick worth about ten credits not having really cared about the amount he gave as he took the glass and returns to his seat.
blowing on the ice cubes in it they would start to melt when they were so enough he takes some of the liquid in his mouth then sets it back down returning to his own little world but staying vigilent to the feeling he got when people watched him