The man stared at Inez, who in turn was trying her best to suppress the gleeful smile that was threatening to break over her lips. She patted Jules on the back and turned to look at the man before quirking up a brow. She asked, "Is there something else that you would like to say to us? Though I don't have time to waste, I will humour you."
"Excuse me?" The man spluttered in surprise, and Inez humoured him by shooting him a look of mock amusement and pity.
"You are excused; now off you go," she told the man. "The next time you see a drunk woman. You leave her alone; don't try to shoot your shot just because you think you can mark her."
The man stared at her, and Inez stared right back. Though she was without a wolf, she still had her siren with her, and she clenched her fingers and willed the powers of the sea within her before putting more force in her voice and repeated, "Go."
