"Bigfoot?" One of Selene's eyebrows went up a little. "Ah, the forest Yeti of the North Americas. Yes, them."
She reached over with her bottle and poured a small splash in the bottom of the human's glass, then topped off her own tall drink. "Sneak up on that carefully. You may want to water it down, depending on your metabolism. It hits some humans like a brick to the back of the head."
"Both." She paused to take several swallows of her own drink. "Always helps to have a friend behind the bar, and this place is the closest to my ship. Selene, Captain of the Banshee, out of Terminus. Since you mentioned Bigfoot, you're one of the new arrivals. Looking for work or just checking out the local scenery?"