Danny had to laugh and shake his head in mild amusement as he learnt that Frank was his mentor.<br/><br/>“Ya poor sod, gettin stuck with Frank.” He sympathised - Frank never talked much whenever he came in, just sat down, ordered some vodka, and was left alone to his thoughts. He was a good cop - just very… rough around the edges, guarded.<br/><br/>But he saw how Steve had watched the struggling tap, and offered an apologetic smile.<br/><br/>“S’ a bit temperamental. It still tastes good, the equipment is just old. Think it’s the pressure or somethin, but I ain’t an expert. Costs too much money t’ fix.”<br/><br/>The barman nodded happily as Steve raised his glass in cheers. “And the same t’ ya.”