-he looked at Mark, then his bodyguard-

-he sighed, and stood up, his ears hitting the ceiling-

-he looked at Ryan- “shit..”

-he looked at Mark, his face which is normally smiling turned hard- “If your not a kid, don’t act like it you prick~” -he took a sip of his drink- “and don’t yell either, don’t you have fookin manners?” -he smiled a bit, to show he was slightly teasing-

-he turned and whispered to Ryan to go cool off in the bathroom for a bit-

-he looked at Mark- “damn kid-“
-he laughed a bit-

-he covered his mouth slightly, trying not to laugh-

-Caztin had a thick Irish accent, with a deep but soft voice-

-he rolls his eyes and ruffled Ryan’s hair- “Oi, c’mon Mark, you’ll warm up to us”

-he loosened his tie, and undid a button, his collar bone piercings caught the light-

(XD don’t worry Caztin can spoil you 😗😗🤌🏼🤌🏼🤌🏼)

-He slid the bartender some cash for the information-
“Mm... Didn’t know that”

-he looked at the bartender- “well then, I guess were good company then..”
-he took another shot, and slammed his hand on the table, his hair came lose a bot-

-Caztin smiled- “Ryan got pissed of by an child who works at a toy shop-“
-he chuckled-

-He slid Ryan his shots-

-Caztin threw another shot back, and finished his glass. He was a well known Drug lord, and got a lot of his money from being a mob boss, he was well respected and relatively childish-

-he looks at the bartender- “huh, that’s new”

-he took a long sip, he was already buzzed from earlier but mmm-

-he ruffles Ryan’s hair-
“Oi, mate dont get worked up”

-Caztin looked at Ryan-

“We could get him drunk and make him our friend- he’s like five”