[Violence was easy to instigate in this place so far, what with how Hyde's influence was bleeding over to everything without a firm grasp of themselves.]

Ouch, you wound me. [No, he really wasn't.] You couldn't find something more productive to do than poke around for a bar fight? Try a farm market next time.

[He tilted his head a little to make it clear that he was watching Roxas, though his attention was briefly flicking away the assess the current altercation. A bunch of drunks fighting was just boring.]

No. Barely changes anything in a way that can be considered good or bad. You're just the same kid beaking off.