"Oh, I'm sorry to hear about yer father girl." He says somberly, turning to look at her with empathy in his eyes. "I hope ya find yer ma, and tha' it will be a 'appy reunion."<br/><br/>He soon finished the food, and placed a plate with eggs and some biscuits. Sliding it in front of her, he walked off with another meal in hand to hand it over to the man in the corner. As he did this a couple entered through the front door talking cheerfully, followed by another woman soon after. It seemed like his business for the day was beginning to pick up for the morning.<br/><br/>"Tha' one's on tha house." He whispered to her as he went back to the bar. "Good luck."