He found that he kept glancing over at the other man, intrigued despite his own intentions. And when he finished his drink, he moved toward the bar and started drinking what looked like whiskey. It was then that he started a rough sketch of the other man, penciling in the way he sat at the bar like one of those cowboys out of a movie.
As the girl was turned away, Rick put his pad and pencil away and walked up to the bar as well, sitting down at the seat one way away from the other man.
"I'll have what he's having," he jerked his head to him when the bartender came over, and then he turned to look at him.