"Can I help you?" Matty kept his eyes on Verena to make sure she didn't make any hasty movements. He could tell she was trying her hardest to remain civil, even as the men asked them to leave. If he had to be honest, half of him wanted to get up and punch them both square in the face for ruining their peaceful date, but Verena was keeping cool which meant he should too. Still, they persisted, and there was only so much she could take. "I would like to see you try and make us..." That statement was more than enough of a warning for Mathias. He cleared his throat, cautiously getting to his feet, arms folded over his chest. "Who exactly are you and what right do you have to tell us what to do?" he muttered, his eyes darting from one man to the other. He could feel the tension growing thicker with ever passing second. The customers around them only watched, some in anxious expectation, others in pure terror. Everyone here knew who Verena was, that was no secret, and by default they all knew who he was. And if his nose was right, which it always was, the two men standing in front of him were not only demons but highly powerful ones. One of them took a step towards Verena, but the wolf quickly moved to stand in front of her. Maybe he wasn't as powerful as her, and that was fine, but he'd fight for her with every tooth and claw on his body.