Hey now, he wasn't planning on getting wasted... on the other hand, general unfamiliarity with modern cities still, so perhaps Steven had the right of it. Though he'd only had to tug him back from accidentally stepping into oncoming traffic once on their way over here.
"Mr- sorry, Monsieur Frenchie over there seems all right," Watts nodded towards him. A beat. "For a Frenchman."
Re: Bar
"Mr- sorry, Monsieur Frenchie over there seems all right," Watts nodded towards him. A beat. "For a Frenchman."