Gabe nodded in agreement. "Simple is a kind way of putting it," Gabe replied, glancing around briefly to not only make sure he wasn't potentially insulting a local standing at his shoulder, but to see that there was no-one in hearing distance.
"But there is... something about it," he continued after looking back at the woman. The low frequency hum he'd been feeling since he'd walked into the bar was persisting and he had already decided it wasn't the fridges, or air conditioning. He had already figured he would return another time with Bilson, to see if he could discern what was creating that slight itch to his senses.