Roger looked up and over as he heard someone sighing loudly. A slow smile curved on his lips as he realised who the person was. Turning toward her, Roger took a drink from his glass then placed it back a second later. It had been a while since he'd seen Miss Bobbin, with school having only let out recently, and he was rather pleased to see a familiar face.
"You know, love, I don't think sighing loudly will get his attention," he said with a chuckle and a shake of his head before he raised his hand in the direction of the bartender. "Oi. A drink for the lady, please, Tom."