The nidoking anthro looks back to the scene a few seats from him again, ears moving to capture every word. He actually snickers a bit now. This turns into a few chuckles after a moment, but the nidoking avoids breaking into outright laughter. Probably because of the mewtwo. Very rarely was anything psychic a bother for the nidoking, but it was still wise to avoid offending. He quickly glances to the bartender for a moment, motioning to his glass with a claw. Hinting for a refill at the bartender's convenience. Then he looks back, actually giving a slight smile as he continues to watch. His tail starts to slide back and  forth across the floor. Yes, it was time to get into the spirit of things, despite how unusual they were. Maybe he should speak up. Nah, this was becoming too much fun just to watch and it was not his concern really.