Oh, I always want the very best. [ He picks a seat, puts his book down, 'The Island of Doctor Moreau' by the great H. G. Wells, and gives the bartender a smirk. ] Or at least when it comes to my drink-y drinks.
[ Damon's thinking the guy looks a little familiar. It's no surprise, of course. This place really isn't that huge, but he definitely remembers seeing him at the old prison. ]
Hey. Didn't you use to own that bar that got burnt down?