The man stood there as the first person to actually do anything was the woman who had quickly answered him by stating that her slave had started the fire. Once she had finished answering him, he'd watch her as she started to eat the meat that was in front of her. The next one was the pink haired kid had started that he didn't know and even shrugged, though the other guy had also started to state something though all he got before the man lunged at him was something about decent company without being questioned. It wasn't long after that a few sand shinobi had entered with all of them falling quiet by the aura that the pink haired kid had put off. Again, it wasn't long before another thing had happened, which was the group of sand shinobi falling unconscious. Even the leader of the group had fallen.
A sigh would escape his lips as the pink haired kid stated something that escaped him as he wasn't paying much attention. however he did hear what the other guy had called the pink haired kid and the white haired woman. Kiatsu was what the man called the pink haired kid and Rise, the white haired woman. He had felt the pressure that Kiatsu had put off, but stayed standing as if it hadn't effected him. As the other guy stood back up, he'd shake his head a little as the man rushed him, grasping his collar in a clenched fist and pulling him close to his face. He questioned if he thought that he could bring cops with him to trash other peoples fun and he had better have a good explanation, or else they were going to have some choice words with each other. However, now wasn't a time for words as how he had already acted. Koji would pull his head back, as if looking at something on the ceiling, before bringing it forward with a good bit of force, headbutting the guy.
Had it actually connected to the mans head, he'd quickly move one had to the pouch on his hip, with his other hand going to the mans' face, tripping him up a bit to put him off balance, and slamming his head just hard enough for him to feel it. Pulling his other hand out of the pouch, the mouth on his hand would be quietly chewing on the clay it had grabbed from the pouch. He'd quickly get up, still holding the mans' head, kinda helping him up at the same time, and pushing him in the direction of the pink haired kid. "Your actions have already proven that you're past the point of words, so unless you want to lose something, I'd advise you to stop." He'd say, before looking at the pink haired kid and the white haired woman. Either of you two have any words or actions after his display? I'm not here for any trouble, unlike his assumption...."
A sigh would escape his lips as the pink haired kid stated something that escaped him as he wasn't paying much attention. however he did hear what the other guy had called the pink haired kid and the white haired woman. Kiatsu was what the man called the pink haired kid and Rise, the white haired woman. He had felt the pressure that Kiatsu had put off, but stayed standing as if it hadn't effected him. As the other guy stood back up, he'd shake his head a little as the man rushed him, grasping his collar in a clenched fist and pulling him close to his face. He questioned if he thought that he could bring cops with him to trash other peoples fun and he had better have a good explanation, or else they were going to have some choice words with each other. However, now wasn't a time for words as how he had already acted. Koji would pull his head back, as if looking at something on the ceiling, before bringing it forward with a good bit of force, headbutting the guy.
Had it actually connected to the mans head, he'd quickly move one had to the pouch on his hip, with his other hand going to the mans' face, tripping him up a bit to put him off balance, and slamming his head just hard enough for him to feel it. Pulling his other hand out of the pouch, the mouth on his hand would be quietly chewing on the clay it had grabbed from the pouch. He'd quickly get up, still holding the mans' head, kinda helping him up at the same time, and pushing him in the direction of the pink haired kid. "Your actions have already proven that you're past the point of words, so unless you want to lose something, I'd advise you to stop." He'd say, before looking at the pink haired kid and the white haired woman. Either of you two have any words or actions after his display? I'm not here for any trouble, unlike his assumption...."
The woman licked her lips clean of the flavorful taste. Well, it seemed Keiatsu just wouldn’t move on from the subject so she had to dumb it down in words he clearly could understand. 
He literally couldn't make his back being turned towards Rise any more obvious. The odd rose-haired youth was purposely avoiding eye contact with a bored expression on his face, chowing down on his second steak all the while. There was an ongoing conversation between Kaen and their white-haired acquaintance, but the boy was mostly tuned out. Instead he was focused solely on his food. He had said it before but...damn this steak was good! After his enigmatic display of power, Kaen seemed surprised, asking just what exactly that was. 
The new guy stared up at the ceiling, Kaen looked up as well. Was there something up the-- -SMACK- Oh shit, he just headbutted Kaen. Before he even had a chance to flinch, the guy had slammed Kaen to the floor, head first. The wooden floor would splinter and shatter, shooting small shards of wood in every which direction. As if being drunk already wasn't making his head spin... The guy kindly helped Kaen back to his feet, but that was short lived as he shoved him towards Kiatsu's general direction. Thankfully Kiatsu was a super great buddy and... And he side stepped and let him trip head over heels into the floor again... Super... 
