Nestil had woken up a few hours earlier from the sporadic gunfire. It was quite the alarm clock one must admit, he had started out the day slow. He took a cup of his home brewed coffee and a little food, a man his size didn't need much to eat really and in that way he was quite lucky. Food was quite sparse at least for the ones who didn't have much capital. He had taken a stroll around the shop, fixed up a broken and shattered radiator on a car. Of course using his abilities a lill' but no one was able to see him use them in the seclusion of his workshop so it was all cool. Then he headed towards the Hole in the Wall, of course sat outside like he used to. Rolling his thumbs as he waited for them to open, when they did he was the first to slip in. The place smelled like a crossover of a rotten potatoes and a apartment house fire. Quite the familiar smell for the locals, well that was if he could actually smell it with his mask and all, he made his way to the barkeep and sat down on one of the chairs. Like the OCD person he was he had to at least swivel two laps around before setting his greasy palms onto the counter and nodded towards the barkeep.

"You know the old usual, need some water for the shop. About four litres would do, I mean you owe me from when I fixed up your truck so.. Yeah." He nodded towards the barkeep who simply gave out a exhausted and tired grunt. Then dissapeared somewhere behind the bar to get a four litre jug of water. Well it was more a old gas can who simply had been drained and washed out but it counted as a jug of water, it was set down in front of Nestil. He nodded again as he simply sat it down beside his chair, he then spun around to peer around the currently empty bar. He had time to kill so he was going to stick around a bit, see if anything fun went down.