Xavier finished his beer in a few long swallows, and managed to pay for his drinks and meal in under a minute, a remarkable time, since it required hailing one of Bree's colleagues and sorting it out with her, when she hadn't been the one serving him. Luke had started playing by the time Xavier headed out the exit, shrugging on his coat, and he saluted his friend with a couple of fingers to his forehead, since his hat was perched atop a much lovelier head than his. That, a quick grin, and he was out the door, hoping that Bree hadn't disappeared.