There was a slight parting of the crowd as something worked its way through. Having teeth at crotch height and possibly having explosives hidden somewhere in your uniform got you a certain amount of space.
With a grunt, Red scrambled onto a seat beside Alex and Abel. "Was being guys night out? Why was not one telling me?!"
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