✘ - A push
“I promise you, none of these people will bite if you try to sit by them,” Robin commented casually, his eyes on the young man that was cautiously holding his own bottle of beer. “Besides, should anyone try and become inappropriate towards you, my skilled bouncers will have your back. And I’m sure so will my bartenders - don’t discredit that girl, she’s fierce.” He nodded towards Freja, who looked the farthest thing from intimidating that had ever crossed his path, then lightly tapped at the stranger’s shoulder to get him to move into one of the stools. “If you’re in any sort of trouble, just call out to anyone. You look like you could use some kind words, for some reason.”














