Inky brows shot up as he turned to see her slide into the stool in front of him. But what made him more confused is how there were no introductions, the girl just started talking to him. Going on about whatever shit had just happened, complaining, and honestly, he listened. Despite being caught off guard. After all, the bar had just opened for the night and the open was always slow, yet here someone was, already upset enough that she just wanted to get drunk and let go. Not saying a word, he lifted his towel and set it on his shoulder before leaning on the back counter. Thankfully no one else came to order. Not yet anyway. “Hm.”