Sir Graham
The place turned completely silent as a man wearing a one eyed patch on his face stood calmly at the door.
"B-Boss! You're right on time!"
The bartender jumped over the broken counter and made his way to the man with excitement as the crowd hushed among themselves.
When he arrived beside the man, he made a pitiful face and pointed his finger at Felix and Falcon.
"Boss, It's those guys! They were the ones who made trouble and almost destroyed the whole ba- I mean...the training hall."
Falcon hurriedly left the fallen man's collar and stood up with his hands raised up innocently.
"Ahaha....this you know....we were just doing what you would normally do in a training hall, yeah."
He tried to come up with a reason but the man with the eye patch remained expressionless as he looked at the bartender.
"You. Tell me what happened here without hiding anything."