Jeffry quirked his tongue out of his mouth. He wasn't sure why he was doing this but he thought that perhaps by doing so, it would help him cope up with the pain that he was feeling.
At the moment, things around the two of them were quieting down, meaning that the drunkards or rather the few sober people amongst the drunkards, had noticed what was going on.
This was a huge risk for him. Considering the fact that he was all alone and the humans in the room were over a hundred, if they knew what he was, he wasn't going to make it out alive unless he defended himself only to go into hiding because killing all these people so as to break free would cost him a lot later on his freedom included.
"Who forced you?" Plutonic questioned. He was getting impatient now.
"The- the manager of the bar" Replied Jeffry
