"Not if you can't pay extra for that, perv," she responded, and shoved him, right in the direction he'd indicated, smack into the guy in the argument.

Bar brawl in 3... 2... 1.

She started moving towards the back, as if she were trying to hurry out of the way of the action, when she was really keeping herself on their marks. They looked ready to rabbit, too. Probably not much for fighting either. They were armed though, she took note. Or, at least one of them was.