Julius gave a playful whistle, and this time the barmaid turned around- she noticed him, and sauntered back, completely oblivious to the fact that Genevieve was still standing beside him.
"Hello, Jules" she greeted him, sweetly, standing in front of him and looking up at him with doe-eyes. "I didn't know you'd be here tonight- you wicked tease of a man."
Julius blushed a bit, but grinned back all the same. "Good to see you, too, Millie. Let me just take-" he reached over, grabbing two mugs of ale of the tray she carried.
"Ooh!" Millie gasped, then giggled. "My, aren't you greedy!" This hardly seemed like an insult, however.