While having a peek occasionally at the 3 hooded figure, Frigs and Bob got a table near the wall of the bustling tavern, "Bob, it seems that we have our target here,"
With a fork inside his mouth and a plate of cheesy noodles in front of him, he gave a nod to
Frigs. Which Frigs then took a gulp out of the cheap beer he ordered.
It was then when he asked the kid, "Do you have any idea on capturing them, perhaps giving them a message?"
And apparently, a man was eavesdropping on their conversation since he came to them from a table just right beside them. The man, in his 60, wearing a ragged clothing, asked, "Hello good sir, may I ask what you are talking about?"
Frigs looked at him and waved his hand, "Ah, its nothing, we were just thinking of capturing a cat. This kid's cat. That had run away from the house,"
Bob suddenly said, "Hey grandpa! What are you doing here?"
