"Tiny?" Charlie smiled slightly as he watched the guy work. He rested his hands on the bar. "I know there is a Lefty." He knew that it was a joke, but there were times he liked making things difficult. It wasn't exactly zen, but he liked it all the same.
"Just beer. Whatever you have on tap, or in a bottle." He nodded slightly as if he didn't care. He liked many things, but it could be anything. Alcohol was alcohol.