Driskoll saw the face, of course, and had to resist the urge to smile as the man turned away. He obviously wasn't making any friends at that moment, a fact that might be best to be rectified. There was plenty of time later for everyone to get sick of him. When the busboy came back to collect payment, Driskoll made sure to leave a rather generous amount of coin. Nothing he would miss, and something that would perhaps endear the innkeeper toward him a little more. He would've tended to the horse himself, of course, were he not too busy tending to his own needs.<br/><br/>As it was, he was far too intent on his meal to do much but eat and drink till it was finished, only afterwards turning to look at the bar once more. Just as he did, a rather interesting person made their way inside. He was made even more interesting by having a well restrained person in tow, lead by an awfully short leash. He was liking this place more and more the longer he was there. Perhaps he might even stick around for longer than a few days. He sipped the remainder of his drink, finally standing when he was finished. He needed to find somewhere to stable his horse for the night, then maybe he would head over to the brothel...