Long fingers moved up to tiredly run through the dark curls of his hair before letting out a huff of resignation and picking up the case of beer. It’d been a long day and honestly Levi had experienced enough social interaction to last him the entire week already. Needless to say, having to listen to peoples constant moaning and bitching about how difficult their life was beginning to become irritating. Especially when the shit was so trivial. It’s not that he was an insensitive person - it’s just that he had his own shit to worry about in his life. Like if he was going to be able to pay this months rent in time or would he be left sleeping out on the streets? At least he had a job now though, thanks to Trick who’d taken a chance on him because he’d been a close friend of his fathers. Just when he’d put the case down behind the bar, his ears had twitched at the sound of a soft growl which immediately had the short hairs on the back of his neck standing on end in warning. Turning around, he had to resist looking up at the sky as if asking “why” at the sight he was seeing.
Of course it was a light and dark showdown about to start. Before anyone could even blink, Levi’s body snapped into action with inhuman speed. Once there, he easily grabbed the fist of one man and squeezed whilst his free hand snapped out to wrap around the throat of the other. “This is a neutral zone...fighting is forbidden.” Those soft brown eyes suddenly turn to a cold silver as he glances between both men. “Sit back down and enjoy your drinks or take it elsewhere..” His face turned cold, expression promising pain while the light fae tried to pull his fist out of his grasp. Bad idea... He only squeezed harder, hearing a slight crunch of bone as the man began to groan and fall to one knee. “Are we clear?” When both of them nodded frantically, the brunets whole demeanor changed and a lopsided grin appeared on his face. “Good, enjoy your drinks.” idiots... Letting go of them both, Levi made his way over to the bar and began to wipe it down. Finally noticing that someone was sitting at one of the stools, he glanced up only briefly with an apologetic smile - not really taking in the sight of the other. “Sorry about that, what can I get you?”