Shego gave a little shrug at his deadpan comment. She did know nicer establishments that were a bit more welcoming and that were around the same distance as this one, but she was newly rePorted in and she wasn't exactly looking for nice. That might have been one of the reasons why she actually decided not to ditch Anders as soon as he started to act like a lech. She needed the excuse for some kind of excitement, and while she hated pervs they made the perfect punching bag.

She cracked her knuckles absentmindedly, and threw her head back to look at Anders. "Well, look at that. We could just make room, or take a seat at one of those booths over there." She motions to some raggedy looking booths by a grouping of pool tables that were currently being played by even hairier looking men.