[John will let that side hug slide without kicking up a fuss. He wouldn't necessarily say he's close with Nate but then he'd probably say the same about everyone on the Waverider. He finds comfort in that illusion of distance, after all.]

This isn't our hell. [John flags the barkeep over to get Nate a drink.] Doesn't mean it's all fun and games here but the one I'm used to navigating is more of a small city.

What're you doing here, then?