He finished his sip of whiskey, smooth with the slightest bite on the back end, he always drank it neat, why ruin a good whiskey with ice or water? "I mostly read," he said averting his eyes pretending he didn't notice her shirt ride up, "y'know creature books for the most part. I'm rather low key when I'm not working." He leaned against the counter but his hand slipped as he shot back up and straightened as though nothing had happened.