Her expectation was not displaced.  He looked at her and raised an eyebrow, then looked back at her drink.<br/><br/>"Were you drinkin' before you got here?"  He reached over and actually took the drink back, spilt it down somewhere behind the bar and put it back up empty.  "Sorry, kid, I ain't gonna help you sink even further into ... whatever you got goin' on.  Morals, and all."  He looked around.  "You got some place to go?  Maybe sleep this thing off?  Preferably ain't a place with none of the swine in here?"