[ Well, Cain can't expect a tiger to change its stripes so quickly. At least the helmet is off and the bar is dark enough that the black armor almost blends in. Almost. The patrons of the fine establishment are at least a shady enough sort that they're not looking to stick their noses into anyone else's business for fear of having their own business dragged into the light. Still, as far as inconspicuous goes, Siegfried's... well, he's trying.
With an amused quirk of a grin, Cain signals to the bartender, then slides over the offered mug of... it's probably ale. There's a reason he's not drinking his. ]
What, did you forget we were meeting? [ He cocks his head towards the two women — play along. And as he does, he takes the opportunity to do a once over of Siegfried. He does look a little pale, even for him. But with the sickness going around, Cain's gotten used to looking out for such tells. ] Ah, how mean, I was almost stood up.
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With an amused quirk of a grin, Cain signals to the bartender, then slides over the offered mug of... it's probably ale. There's a reason he's not drinking his. ]
What, did you forget we were meeting? [ He cocks his head towards the two women — play along. And as he does, he takes the opportunity to do a once over of Siegfried. He does look a little pale, even for him. But with the sickness going around, Cain's gotten used to looking out for such tells. ] Ah, how mean, I was almost stood up.