Xander took a sip of beer and grinned with a shake of his head. "Eh, I have okay taste most of the time." His taste about the merfolk had changed and progressed, so he figured that was a plus.
"Yeah, this is the type of bar I frequent. Although the bar I frequented is also the bar I worked at. There weren't many options back home." And, he was okay with that. The town wasn't much different from him; hardworking folks who preferred to unwind with neighbours and friends at a bar."
"You should be biased. I wish more people were about their own style." Xander made no apologies for his jeans and flannel or long sleeved shirt look. It's just who he was.
"I'm glad she's asleep and fine." He considered for a minute. "Most people seem friendly. I've met a few people. It's not a lot different from home, although I miss the ocean." And his friends. God he missed Maddie, Calvin, Ryn, and Ben. Chris too, but that was a bit more complicated.