He looked over his shoulder at her, smiling and then turned and bowed. "As you wish, m'lady." He grabbed some mugs and started passing them out around the tavern, slapping some of the men on the back and chatting to them, the whole scene very warm and welcoming. He came back and smiled at her, leaning on the bar, having already served everyone.
"It's always a good fight. But the last few have been particularly profitable, actually," he boasted.