It was just the two oddest orders Zander had yet to receive. And he had received some nutty sort of orders. Water and Hot chocolate or Tea were not high on the bill. Maybe a Hot Toddy. Maybe.
"That's kind of you. Can't meet you here at our fancy little pub?" He made bullshit conversation as he took the steeped tea and made sure to shake all the ingredients together, syrup, eggs, and gin together to make an even consistency. As much as he was meticulous about his morales and guarding--he was just as such everywhere else. This Earl Grey Martini was going to be perfect or it wasn't going out. Even if this wasn't the bloody Ritz.
Zander accepted the tip and money with a nod, sliding the drink over to the vampire delicately and minding the utensils he'd just dirtied as they spoke. Thankfully, he didn't have to try and keep up with 3 different conversations at the moment. "I get every sort of story in here, mate, and I gotta listen whether I like it or not. Every little detail about every bit of thing I never wanted to know...but other information as well." The gargoyle gave a shrug, leaning against the bar and reaching for his water to take his own drink. "Nights like tonight I'm lucky they go by fast. Others, I try to think on other things while they prattle about." Something of lie actually. Zander always listened keenly to everything that was happening around him. Guarding the bar and the servers as much as he was tending it. But the same old conversations and nonsense, he did ignore.