"No, I don't often go here. In fact, it's just my first time." Lee punctuated that with a chuckle. As he received his stout glass, he raised it a little to the blond and drank it straight down.
"Another," he said to the tender when he returned the glass. Below him, Hester was keeping tabs on the conversation happening with the younger men.
Lee glanced over his shoulder for a moment to watch them before he turned to Cindy and nodded towards them. "Seems like you've got them by the palm of your hands, Ma'am. Good friends?"