[forcebably pushes into the chair]

Aquila: Whoa there buddy. Where do you think you’re going? Why don’t you stay a while, chit-chat?

Shade: This is nothing of your concern Aquila. 

Aquila: [deep chuckle] Oh that’s where you’re wrong, Shade. This bar here, yeah, it’s kind of my “hangout” and I don’t exactly fucking appreciate you walking in here all high and mighty and fucking shit up, okay? So why don’t you just turn your happy ass around and go back to whatever trash heap you crawled out of?

Shade: You really want to do this the hard way, don’t you?

Aquila: [scoffs] Oh, big, bad, man are we now? You actually think you can take me?