As Juan walked over towards the front door to leave the bar, the door swung open. Kill! His beast screamed, causing his hand to slowly move towards the ritual knife he always carried. However, upon registering the entering person as Charlotte, his hand slowly moved away. He stood and watched onwards as Mason followed in shortly afterwards, his eyebrow raising slightly, as if to say "What'd I miss?"
"Welcome back Charlotte, Mason." He said quietely, giving a short nod at each of them. His eyes had a slight squint as his mind screamed a thousand questions at the kindred who had re-entered the bar. However, answers for them could wait, there was no reason to damage the masquerade any further than Miss Argentina and Owen already had.
[Vtr]Seeing as combat ended before i was able to get outside, i'm assuming i'm still in the bar at this point.[vtr]