If Lorne had to put a fine point on it, Captain Jack Harkness seemed a lot more like his kind of guy than John Tudor. But Lorne liked everybody. Until they gave him a reason not to.
He gave John a nod.
"Y'know, I get that a lot," he mused. The waitress came back and handed Lorne his drink. He thanked her and called her Muffin as she handed out the other libations.
"Well, Captain Jack..." Lorne couldn't help but think of the song. "... that entirely depends on what you wanna know. I'm sure you can tell I'm not your average club owner, but I'm also not all-powerful. I can only answer so much."
He took a long gulp of his drink and grinned at it. "And be aware, the more you ask, the greater the probability that I'll need to hear you sing."