Reso frowned; this hadn't worked out at all. Xio and the girl whose phone he'd stolen were fighting in earnest now.  The girl was thrown and there was nothing he could do to divert that disaster, so instead Reso turned to Xiomara to defuse another, only to find himself staring at the rambling goat-faced (goat-legged?) man, who was now declaring his intentions to punch Resolution in the face if he did not flee. Past the goat, he could see that in fact, the barkeep had thankfully caught the girl and deposited her harmlessly on the ground. One disaster averted, he turned his attention back Dunnaman.

"...I certainly won't be leaving, and if you're looking to try to strike me..." The key turned in the ignition once more, electricity sparking in Reso's eyes before bursting forth to cover his face, consuming and igniting his flesh as he grew once more to assume the form of the Engine. "[b]You're more than welcome to try, but I wouldn't recommend it.[/b]"

Hopefully the thought of laying his hands on an electric skeleton would drain the fight out of this drunkard. If not... well, Reso could certainly take this outside if necessary, but only at the barkeep's insistence.