Wash turned to the man, tall, dark, and pensive lookin' fellow, from his slumped position nearly sprawled across the bar. He rubbed a hand across his hair and face with a goofy grin.
"Heyyyy! Yah! See? This here, this stately lookin' gentleman knows exactly what I mean. I can tell in his big ole eyes," he patted the newcomer on the back of the head affectionately.
"Zekey! Get me a second for my new best friend, too. On him!" he turned back to the guy, "On you, that okay with you, didn't wanna assume but...jus'" he said and waved him off.
"Pssshhhhhhhh..." he said and trailed off. "It's not been the best day, no. Could you tell?"