He chuckled a bit, more amused than insulted when the out-of-towner confused him for a fellow out-of-towner.  "Aye, as she said. Born here, I'll probably die here." He said without a hint of grimness. "And you'd be an out-of-towner. Careful, some of the locals aren't always nice to travelers...'specially around here." Hey, they were in a seedy bar, in a seedy, run down district. They probably did realize that when trouble happened, it was out in this area, but he figured he'd say it, just in case.<br/><br/>"What brings you out this way, Jason? Lookin' for someone, too?"Leof's tone of voice remains casual and friendly.  He finished off his drink, and banged the mug on the counter, lightly, a few times. Soon enough, the tender would be heading off with the mug to make him another After Dinner Mint.