Mikoto and Lancer were sitting next to each other at the bar's counter, both having a drink. The male Clansmen except Izumo were outside on a walk with Anna. She's been acting off during the four-day loops. Could the fact the War's restarting be making her sick?
The bell of the front door rang. "Wel -" Izumo cut himself off when he saw who just walked in. Mikoto and Lancer turned to see who it was that made Izumo do a double-take.
"What the hell are you up to this time, Munakata?" Mikoto snarled, red aura embracing him. "Just 'cause we're workin' together for now doesn't give ya any right to -"
"You'll notice I'm not wearing my uniform. I come merely as a member of the general public and not as the Captain of SCEPTER 4. As such I believe it's okay for me to have a drink here."
"Ya have your Servant right there. Hard to write ya off as a member of the general public."
"Just some protection. Lancer's here as well."
"Because this is the Red Clan's base and he's a member of HOMRA."
"Well, Archer's a member of SCEPTER 4 and my Servant. So he's with me." Reisi proceeded to take a seat right next to Mikoto. The redhead snarled but didn't move. Lancer didn't react to Archer also taking a seat but shifted a tad closer to the Red King.
"Are ya here just to piss off my Master?" Lancer asked Reisi. "I find it hard to believe ya couldn't just go to some other bar."
"Ms. Awashima said she enjoys the atmosphere here. It's why Master chose to drink here," Archer spoke up.
"I don't recall askin' ya."
Reisi gave Mikoto a smirk while taking out a cigarette. "Is my being here bothering you?"
"...Pull anythin' funny and you're dead. All I hafta say." Mikoto took a drink of bourbon then slammed the glass down on the counter. "Fuckin' smartass..!"