Rodolphus sits up a bit straighter at this. "You know of someone powerful enough to bring us all here?"
Rodolphus give him a grin and a wink.
"Um," he says, gnawing on his thumbnail. "I ended up at the beach as well. I wonder what there is about it...?" he trails off, frowning. "Well, talking makes me thirsty," he says and waves his hand for a refill. A server brings a tray with four mugs on it and sets it in front of Rodolphus. He gives A quick smile, which he extends to Faramir. The man is an outrageous tipper, but he has a filthy temper if he's not pleased with the service. Rodolphus picks up one of the mugs. "Help yourself if you change your mind." He swallows noisily. "Tell me about your brother. What's he like?"
From scratch? And you don't want me to be impressed?!?! No worries! :)