She denied his escort. And waited for him to leave before locking up. He kept a smile on his face regardless. He was happy that he was going to get to go out with her. Honestly at this point he wasn't expecting to get some because she seemed like the type who was totally uninterested in that stuff anyways. Shit, how old was she anyways? Not old enough to drink but old enough to sleep with if it happened right? He'd for sure ask her when they got there but right now she seemed rather upset he'd just keep his mouth shut for the time being, if that was even possible. Jack never really was the quiet type, he always joked around and even after all the torture they never broke his spirit, maybe his psyche a little bit, but what did that matter? 

As he walked he continued to look to see if she was beside or behind him. Making sure she wasn't going to change her mind. This was really something he needed after what had happened earlier. It didn't bother him much but he did kinda feel bad for Trick. The girl reminded him of Trick but not as bold. She had the same eyes too but he still didn't believe it was the same girl, there was no damn way that the young girl who worked in the book store was the same raven haired crime fighter. 

When they arrived at the dive bar called Luca's, he opened the door for her and entered in behind her. "Don't worry, the guys here know me and are really cool, a little hard-headed and dumb, but otherwise cool." He said from behind. "Hey guys!!" Jack came out from behind the young woman who he still didn't know the name of and waved. "Hi guys!!"

"Ey Jack!" A few of them greeted including the bar tender. "Seems like you've got yourself another pretty young thing." The bar tender  continued. 

"Ehhh not quite. she's just an acquaintance who needed some good drinks, so I brought her here to the best." He grinned at the bartender who was also the owner, Luca, a short mixed race guy with a bald head and tattoos all over. 

"No need to flatter me, Jackaboy." Luca replied. 

The place was a bit trashy but kept rather clean as was the rules to own a business. It was just rather run down with crumby looking wooden chairs and tables it and concert posters on the wall it looked almost like a pirates tavern only a bit more modern than one. The men inside were biker looking dudes in black leather vests and jackets, most of them rather muscled.   

"I don't even know your name..." He looked back at the girl and his brows raised. "I told you before, I'm Jack. You are? Oh and how old are you too?