Yeah, yeah, bar fight to entertain the masses. That's what Trevor was for, anyway.

Loud enough to hear is loud enough to get punched, and that's exactly what Trevor does. He stomps right up to the stranger and decks him in the back of the neck, the force of which in that exact spot knocks him cold. It's a cheap shot but Trevor couldn't give less of a fuck.

"Donkey-punched, you worthless whore." His eyes come to rest on Heiji, considering he's sitting next to him. "-- And what about you, sugar? Wanna get kinky tonight?" Trevor shakes his hand off then balls it again, fully ready for another go.