Jesse was usually a beer drinker, but he was all for trying new things in celebration of Canadian Thanksgiving. Even if he didn't happen to be Canadian. Any reason to drink, really. He wasn't picky whatsoever. So when Hayley had posted about a specialty beverage she had concocted for said holiday, Jesse decided to head to the White Wyrm that evening. He had found a sitter for Aiden for a few hours as well, because he figured that a two year old wouldn't be allowed in a bar.
He headed to the bar immediately upon his arrival in the establishment. He slid onto a barstool, and offered the woman behind the bar a smile. "Hayley, I assume?" he asked.