"Dude, that's called man instincts."  Eli laughed and slipped behind the bar as they approached, grabbing a few bottles and going into his "Cocktail" routine, flipping, pouring, mixing, and in a few minutes they each had drinks in front of them and were ready to relax.  "Okay, so now that the alcohol problem is solved, where are the people?"  Giving a shrug, he sat on a bar stool to savor his whiskey sour while they waited to see if anyone was hiding here or would arrive to help liven the scene, not that it took much work to make things lively when these two were around.  Soon after as Tales wandered down, Eli moved behind the bar and got to work on his drink, setting it in front of him within seconds with a grin.  "So there is life in here, and judging by the look of you there's more here somewhere."