Jessie
"Of course. If I dare to suggest a dish, sir, I recommend you purchase the meat pie, our specialty in this establishment" *This suggestion wouldn't be earnest, its more of a ploy to get the man to purchase the most expensive dish they serve, this isn't to say the meat pie isn't delicious but the main goal is most certainly money. Delos wouldn't have to use such tactics if he were still with his master, quietly cleaning and serving his dishes...*
Dennis
*Ishikawa would raise an eyebrow at the suggestion, nodding with an intrigued look on his face. He was aware that it likely wasn't earnest, he had been to enough taverns in his travels to know so, but he would humor the man, smiling.* 
"How much for such a thing?"
Jessie
*The waiter would smirk a little, Delos would normally expect an adventurer to be too exhausted to ask for the price and would just take it without asking, then resign themselves to paying the outrageously high price* "It would be 25 copper, sir." *Most adventurers would purchase such a food item that expensive, some do if they have a lot to spare, whatever the case, this man will likely purchase a cheaper dish.*
Dennis
*While he did seem to be quite tired, the dark circles around his eyes could attest to it, even, it seemed like he was more alert than the usual adventurer. He would be silent for a few moments, calculating how much he could truly afford to spare, then decided, giving the man a grin and an enthusiastic nod.* 
"Well, I shall trust you good sir, as I am famished."
Jessie
"Verily well, sir, I shall get your drink and meal... The drink shall come in a quick minute, the meat pie will come 30 minutes." *Delos would take the copper and goes into the basement, coming back a minute later with a mug of mead, putting in-front of Ishikawa on the table.*
Dennis
*Ishikawa nodded, gently drumming his fingers across the counter as he waited for his drink. As his mead was set down, he would grip it, proceeding to down it. While he didn't chug it like the average adventurer, it went down quickly. Once he had finish, he took care as he set it down, noting the marks on the table from previous patrons.* 
"Say, you wouldn't happen to know if there's any work to be done around here, would you? Any buggery creatures that need to be dealt with, perhaps?"
Jessie
*Adventuring jobs, huh? Delos wouldn't know the adventuring landscape nowadays, it's been a while since he was an adventurer... At the age of 30, a whole 220 years ago... He wouldn't even try to think of anything today, he would just point to a board on the wall, which has many bounties and requests. While taverns aren't really the place you should be looking for quests, New Sunlight would be a better place to look, this tavern does attract some adventurers so they allow cheap requests.*
Dennis
*The young man looked over at the board, slowly standing up. Before he left the bar counter, he'd look back at Delos, giving a nod of appreciation.* 
"Many thanks." 
 *He'd weave his way among the tables, taking care not to bump into anyone. He didn't want a fight. Not today. Eyeing the board carefully, he would see if there was anything worth chasing. He wasn't hurting for cash, but he did wish to refine his skills. Less dangerous missions would be perfect for practice.*
Jessie
*Delos would start washing the dishes Ishikawa left, as there's not much else to do at this hour. The tavern is always pretty empty 8 hours into the day, doesn't mean there aren't patrons, but it's only ever just 1 or 2 people.*
Dennis
*After examining the board for a good amount of time, he stepped away, finding himself unsatisfied with the selection that was being offered. Perhaps another time. He'd go back to the bar counter, taking his previous seat. He still had a meat pie to eat, after all. Looking at his surroundings, he wound murmur, turning to the barkeep.* 
"Not very lively around here, hm?"
Jessie
"Indeed, business here isn't frequent... At this hour. In an hour and a half we'll be crammed for patrons" *Delos would say, but he wouldn't be working at that point for the very reason. He prefers to not work here at rush hour, too stressful for him and way too many dirty adventurers. Once he worked during those hours and it was good time, but he had a bad rash for the next three days, he haven't the foggiest on what the hell got onto him, but he sword to never work during rush hour ever again.*
Dennis
*Saito adjusted his fur cloak, the light pink, almost permanent blush on his face deepening as the alcohol finally began to kick in. He sighed at the mention of large amounts of people, but he would likely be gone by then, or at least sleeping. He tilted his head, fluffy ears flopping down in a ridiculous manner.* 
"You seem much too refined for a place such as this, what brought you here, barkeep?" 
*The same could be asked of himself, given fur clothing wasn't the cheapest...*
Jessie
*Sleeping just 9 hours into the day, is this man a sloth?*

*The question of 'why are you here, if you're so fancy' is always a difficult question to answer, how are you supposed to say you got fired from your prestigious occupation 200 years ago because of a poisoning?* "Certain circumstances has forced me to apply myself to other forms of work, and my previous habits are hard to forget."
Dennis
*From the looks of him, it seemed like he hadn't slept in at least a day, maybe two. He raised an eyebrow at Delos's answer, grinning slightly. Being tipsy seemed to help make the man a bit less formal.* 
"Lay the wife of your lord perhaps? Or, let me guess, the soup wasn't to their liking so you had to steal away in the night?" 
*He chuckled slightly to himself, eyes falling shut for a second. Almost falling asleep, he forced them open again.*
Jessie
"I suppose we can go along with that story, but please note that that is an incorrect telling my lifestory, so please refrain from telling that rendition claiming it's the truth" *Delos look neutral and calm about Ishikawa's answer, but on the inside he would complaining about that story being 150% inaccurate.*
Dennis
*The young adventurer didn't quite seem how to react to that. Having been sheltered most of his life, he wasn't the best at conversation in the first place, but this was certainly something new. He shifted in his seat, attempting to hide his confusion. He ran his hand through his hair, deciding to change the subject.* 
"Well, er... How about that weather?"
Jessie
"You're desperately grasping for a conversation starter, aren't you, sir? I'll bite, the weather is... Exactly 'that' as which you refer to as 'that' weather." *The butler would dryly respond to Ishikawa, he doesn't seem too interesting to be around, it appears. Delos doesn't try to be as bland as he is, but this is as far as he can go in a conversation without dropping his polite act and going all 'classic dwarven speech' everyone finds obnoxious.*
Dennis
*Ishikawas ears folded against head, and he sighed, leaning his head on his hand, still trying to keep his eyes open.* "Aren't barkeeps supposed to be witty? Or was that butlers?... Either way, you are... Quite dry sir." 
*Was he baiting Delos to adopt his true accent? Who knows. Adventurers can get quite cranky when tired.*
Jessie
"Butlers are only supposed to be as witty as their master or patron, otherwise we're overstepping our boundries, sir" *Delos would wittily roast Ishikawa without remorse. Of course butlers are witty, but they'll always make sure to make themselves the least important person in the room when it suits them and their masters wish, or to play some tricks like this.*
Dennis
*Ishikawa would snort at that. Delos was lucky he wasn't the type of adventurer to take such a thing personally.* 
"Well, if you wouldn't mind a humble request, could you be witty enough to keep me awake until I have the chance to eat? I don't fancy falling asleep on your counter." 
*Ishikawa would gently trace his fingers over the various scars that dotted his body, namely his arm, as he spoke. It didn't seem to be something he did consciously, but it did draw attention to what would normally be unnoticed by the regular person, unless they had particularly sharp eyesight.*