Jon followed Maria's tip. Apparently, at the address she gave him, there was supposed to be some type of meeting of rival crime bosses, or at least their lieutenants. That would mean enough muscle to be problematic for one person - but a rare opportunity.
On the other hand, she just gave him an address, no idea what kind of place it was.
As he sees the name and ads, he frowns, but continues on, trying to keep his eyes down. For her, and this kind of chance to take some of Gotham's bosses' right hands out, he'll do it - but he'll try not to look.
He orders a coke, glad they at least have something non-alcoholic, and sits where he can try and watch most of the room, not noticing the dancer on stage at all.
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