Thorin grinned slightly as each of them accepted the offer one after another. It seemed things were definitely on. He picked up the data-chip and placed it into one of his pockets before glancing at Red Five as she spoke "Right, the safehouse is in Auburn, not too far from the Algona Hospital. Shouldn't be too hard to find. I hope everyone knows how to get there, preferably without falling on their asses?" she asked.

Thorin grinned again and responded with a brief glance at Old Soul “I’ll be there tomorrow bright and early… more or less” resisting the urge to poke more fun at the young mage as he took another drink from his flask. He shrugged as Thovren left the room, unable to think of anything that required his ‘attention’. Next to leave was Old Soul, a quick joke before a word of thanks - this caught Thorin’s interest, or rather the wording that he used, something about having no choice but to take the job making him wonder what he could be referring to, and made a mental note to ask about it sometime in the future. 

With their business concluded for the evening Thorin considered what to do, realising that he didn’t really need to prepare anything beforehand. Glancing around the private room he considered remaining here for the evening seeing as the music was more than bearable when it was mostly inaudible to him, and the earlier card game had given him a want to gamble and drink the evening away. Looking at the remaining members he said “Well, I’m going to tell the barstaff to keep the drinks coming tonight, seeing as we have this lovely private room and all” before he stood and moved towards the doorway “if any of you want to join me then be my guests”. 

Bracing his ears for the onslaught of terrible music he quickly left the room and made his way to the bar, shouting a few words at the bartender to get her attention. After explaining what he wanted and gesturing towards the room he made to move back towards the others but knocked into beautiful young human girl as he did – his bulk sending her crashing into the back of a pair of elven thugs who were clearly high as kites, the pair turning with aggressive snarls on their faces. A few moments and a few thrown punches later Thorin returned to the private room, girl closely in tow. She almost didn’t look old enough to be in a place like this, clearly in her late teens – however her lengthy blonde hair with several green coloured streaks, combined with her almost innocent gaze and neon facepaint was enough for Thorin to want to spend some time getting to know her. Their business was concluded so he was sure the others wouldn’t object to bringing an ‘outsider’ into the room, and if they did they could always go someplace else. 

As he sat he gestured to Old Soul’s empty chair and the girl joined him, she looked a little perplexed after the sudden a swift incident outside, but already seemed to be taken with Thorin after he’d caved the first thug’s face in as soon as he grabbed the girl and started trying to grope her. A staff-member entered the room a few moments later with a tray filled with various drinks and placed them on the centre of the table, as they turned to leave Thorin said “Don’t forget to keep them coming” as he took out a packet of smokes and offered one to the girl before he laid them on the table. Thorin doubted Mr Johnson would return, but he wondered about his card playing buddies. Either way he was sure that he would enjoy himself this evening, and glancing over at Quicksilver he said gruffly “Hey Quickie, sticking around?” Turning his attention to the others he said “And what about you lovely ladies, will we be enjoying your company now our business is concluded?” his eyes lingered on Lei-Ne for a few moments longer before he looked away.