Though Blank was still turned toward Scarlet, his eyes couldn't help but drift toward John. Watching his reaction to all of this. Yes, it would be a bit bewildering, to see a full body apparition do what she wanted with the bottles.
"No, I'm pretty sure that says 'Grenadine.' It took a friend of mine almost a year to figure out Bryn's handwriting." And that was where Blank would leave that one.
As Scar went through the bottles, Blank turned his stool back towards back. His eyes setting on the man behind the bar before him. "But, I did, John. This isn't some gallivant for us. Like I said, I am new here, and I want to know everything about this place, from its best to is worst. I'll say it again: 'if it ain't hard, then it ain't worth doin'.'" Blank stood firm on that point. He did want to know what his place was all about, but how could he get John to trust that he was no slouch?