Justin raised an eyebrow but said nothing, he could smell her scent better than others. He knew he smelt like mirror oil from his bike, "hey bartender have you heard of a guy name Logan he said he's been here a regular customer." The bartender looked at him, "no haven't seen him in a few weeks which is weird really," Justin nodded, "alright just asking I need to give him something." With that he finished his beer, "oh and get one for her it's on me." He grabbed his red jacket his black shirt with camp pants and black boots he walked out of the bar.