Fin scoffed at the guy who came over and helped her. "You obviously don't come here often. I'm a regular and all these idiots know better than to pull anything if they don't want there balls handed to them on a silver platter." Fin said glaring at the guy, yes she was tempted to punch him but she wasn't going to, yet. 

Fin downed the rest of her beer and placed it on the counter turned and leaning her arms on the counter while staring sideways at the man who had just come over and 'helped' her. "Do you want something cause I can assure you that if you touch me again or try something you will not see the light of day again." she said, her face and voice both cold and emotionless. As she waited for him to reply she pulled a cigarette out of her pocket and lit it taking a drag of it.