He looks at the brown liquid, then pushes the glass away, smiling at Lita.<br/><br/>"Forgot, shattered bottles. Thank you for the drink, but I won't drink that swill, especially since I didn't see it poured. As for my employer, I can not tell you his name. I would rather die than for my bussiness to take such a hit to it's reputation. As for his interest in you? I have no idea. It was merely mentioned that this would be a good place to visit on my night off. As far as I am aware, he has heard about this place, not sure if he is a customer or not. Most likely from the looks of him."