Adoniram sat silently at the bar, waving away anybody who came near to ask for a dance or to sell him something. He had, for the time being, relinquished his armor in favor of a plain black vest and pants as to draw less attention in the bar scene. As he slammed down a double shot of devils drink, he closed his eyes as he felt it burn his throat and spread throughout his chest. Once he downed the drink he couldn't help but overhear some man having a conversation with Drae Tin. Something about some drug lord, Molech or Malek it was hard to tell over the beats of the music. There was a chance he could pick up a bounty out of that but he decided to take a break, the last hunt he'd gone through had been especially taxing on him. However he knew it couldn't hurt to pull up his I.D. Scanner and pick up some potential targets to round up over the next few days. He slid the small, black, camera type device out of his vest and peered through it, aiming at several different people. Not many targets, the odd ball he did find didn't have a worthy enough price on his head to waste his time on. Then he pointed casually at the man speaking with Drae Tin.