Mickey looked in shock as both of his goons seemed to stop paying any sort of attention to the pair of Fables in front of them, his right eye starting to twitch quickly as he bit down on his cigar hard. He nearly cut it in two before he shouldered past, or at least seemed to shoulder past, Boogie and Rozalin, grumbling and swearing under his breath in a mix of English and old Gaelic. 

"This ain't over, you two. Best watch yer arses. Lepreachauns don't ever ferget a slight."