Jian Kun made his way towards the Drunken Fighter, Ivan, and Yoa his eyebrow raised. Though always fighting with his shirt off, he'd normally be wearing a normal black long-sleeved tunic. 

"So I see we have cowards here, needing to gang up on an old man, hm? Try doing that when I'm around." Jian Kun said, he'd be in one of his other moods. 

Jian Kun awaited response from the cowards, setting himself in a Muay Thai stance, ready to fight the man whenever, under his stance it could be noticed that he had a smirk on his face, WANTING to be attacked.