"Good to know," he said, peering at the bar stools and noting they were, in fact, clean. He'd believe her about the glasses.
As Alicia moved around the bar to collect their drinks, he had to smile at how comfortable she was here. Of course, she was comfortable in most circumstances, but she wasn't troubled by her surroundings, and it eased Robbie's concern, and he turned around to find a seat.
He chose the booth underneath the window, and waited for Alicia to sit before he did. "Next round's on me, but this can't be some crazy drinking session. I've got an early start tomorrow and I don't think I've got any hangover potions," he said with a frown.