Having teleported back to the bar, Siegfried and Ricky got themselves some bento boxes filled with sushi, a plate of cooked corphish, some magikarp filéts with some sauce on the side and a healthy bowl of salad for both, with Ricky having the bigger portion of them both. Siegfried had also dared himself to drink a whole 1l bottle of sake, a quarter of which Ricky drank, just to refresh himself a bit. Siegfried could take his alcohol well, despite his appearance, so he really wasn't affected by the other 0.75l of the alcoholic beverage. Best thing was, he was in a bar underground, a bar only for criminals like him. Not criminals like serial killers or murderers, no, no, criminals with class. Hitmen. Thieves. Mercenaries. Even some rogue samurai who offer their help to anyone for anything for the right price. Naturally, those samurai are more to be classified to mercenaries, but they still have a sense of justice, something which most mercs lack. So in this bar, he could reveal what his true age was, and noone would be around to care about it. Not that he could really enter the bar if he was really 14 anyhow. It was for mature people only, and any pokemon around either belonged to the owners, or had to be kept a close eye on by their trainers. Of course, Siegfried and his team, especially Ricky, were known in this joint. They were grand thieves, so word got around. Through respect and admiration he had been given a special pass for this bar to enter the VIP area. The prices were more costly there, but the aesthetic of the rooms, the comfort of the seats, and the food especially was of top-notch quality. Everything in that VIP area was homemade, home-bred, home-grown, you name it. Bar fights were not only not held here, but were strictly punished if started. Some fights may break out every now and again in the normal section of the bar, where all the normal criminals are, who simply aren't respected enough or earn enough to be able to afford entering the VIP section. Siegfried, after having had his luxurious feast and giving the rest to Ricky, stood up and pat his stomache, satisfied with the food. Ricky established a connection with Blade, the absol who was looking for them. He could sense her coming from a mile away due to his psychic capabilities. ' No need to say what's going on. I calculated what was going to happen after our encounter with that stranger. We'll be at the scene in a moment. You might want to get back to JC and protect her while we get ready. ' The slowking transmitted via telepathy to the Absol, then cut the connection. He looked to his trainer and grabbed their shoulder. " If my calculations are correct, JC is in trouble, Siegfried. Shall we go? " The slowking asked. Siegfried thought for a bit, then sat back on his seat and laid down on the armless couch used as a two-seater at a table for four people. " Hmm... you know what, prepare for a bit. Use Calm Mind or something to up your stats or whatever. Wake me when you do. " Siegfried said, dangling his feet from the seat before yawning and crawling into a ball for a power nap. The slowking nodded and closed his eyes, using Calm Mind over and over again to raise his Special Attack, aswell as his psychic capabilities.