Mark hate most of his plate and started on his second pint. He replied to her comment "to be fair that's not men that's just bankers being up their own arses. I deal with them most days" he mentioned "I have to deal with customs coming from the ships"

Mark shook his head "your completely safe with me my dear, I wont harm you. And I'd rather you didn't go back home as white as a sheet" he took another drink "nausea is quite common in my line of work so I know how to help with it" He finished his plate and sat back "and No one will say a word in this public house about you or me.......most of them work on the docks in my warehouses"