"I half figured you wouldn't find the place." Soren shrugged and smiled, tucking his own sweatdamp hair behind his ears. "Can I get you a drink or anything? We have boozedrinks, of course, but we have a lot of stuff you wouldn't expect." He got himself a Coke, tipping the glass to the side and putting ice in from his fingertips first, then adding the beverage. "Step-wife over there handles the booze, though. I can't mix drinks at all."