[Wynter honestly would have preferred more direct privacy, who knows what his emotional state would be like in this conversation (he's already bit tightly wound and his first conversation with Iris loomed in his mind. It hadn't gone well at all) but he realised Narvin probably knew the place better.] All right.

See you then.

[Wynter arrived precisely on time to the bar, looking around to see if Narvin had arrived.]