[A barfight is the perfect cover and whoever gets close to blowing his cover only ends up punched in the face then dragged over the counter before Lucy can spot him. Even through the noise he can pick out the voice of the two girls as well as that bastard Tank. ]

Shut up you drunk bastard!

[He hisses sharply at one of his victims that were still awake and drives a sharp elbow into his gut to knock him out for good.]

[Still this isn't enough. The patrons of this seedy booze hole are still focused on Lucy and Juvia. So maybe they need a more forceful distraction. Ooo that lamp hanging over head looks mighty tempting. He grabs one of the mugs and after a quick sniff on the bottles that now littered the floor behind the counter, he fills it up with the highest alcohol percentage brand and throws it at the lamp. As expected the drink catches fire and soon enough a few tables are already set ablaze.]