[ Well, he's glad Julius had to think for a few weeks about whether he'd sell him out or not, but he's not sure what he expected. He's not sure why he felt the need to come over this close to relay this, either, and he looks up at him from where he's seated with a flat expression for a few seconds. ]
...Right.
[ At least it's the answer he'd preferred, even if he doesn't love the circumstances of the delivery. And it's not like it isn't obvious why it's coming up again now.
He exhales, looking at his glass again. ]
Well. I guess it's a good thing I make it a rule not to get too personal with bartenders.
[ Or anyone else, for that matter, though a bar setting is pretty much the only kind in which he could see himself potentially letting his guard down at all. ]
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...Right.
[ At least it's the answer he'd preferred, even if he doesn't love the circumstances of the delivery. And it's not like it isn't obvious why it's coming up again now.
He exhales, looking at his glass again. ]
Well. I guess it's a good thing I make it a rule not to get too personal with bartenders.
[ Or anyone else, for that matter, though a bar setting is pretty much the only kind in which he could see himself potentially letting his guard down at all. ]