"The cosmopolitan lifestyle," Lindsey snarked, though he at least nodded thanks for the drink.
"I'm just passin' through. Figured I'd stop a while." He shrugged.
"What about you? Somethin' tells me you're about as local as I am." He wracked his brain, trying to remember something about the Winchesters, other than that they were trouble for Wolfram and Hart. And therefore, now he thought about, probably damn good people to have on his side.