Cass really didn't like fighting, because whenever she was involved in a fight, someone will always ended up dead. She had kind of hoped that the drunken man was a bit more drunk, allowing the two of them to escape.
"You're drunk." Cass said, not thinking.
The man scowled and stared at Cass. "I am not."
"Oh really?"
"Of course I'm not!" the man yelled, the face flushing even more. Cass giggled.