Blank simply withdrew his hand from above the bar. He knew this time. Stoic. Chaotic. He liked it. The more stoic, the better they are, usually. More importantly Blank was curious about this place, and this was a chance to find out more about it.
But before even having a chance to answer the question asked, Blank was dismissed. Blank could only grin as he sat himself back down on the stool before the man behind the bar. Pouring them each another taste. In just that moment, his entire demeanor changing from a friendly know nothing to something on the opposite side of the spectrum.