"Yup." He'd never had any trouble with the ladies.. well save for one. But he didn't want to think about that right now. He turned right, trusting his nose to lead him to some strong black coffee.
"S'not all I drink. Feelin' like coffee. Though that could turn into beer any minute. Or maybe something stronger." Reaching in his jacket pocket he fetched out a cigar and lit it. "Tryin' to tell you that darlin', I don't know ya."