[Regardless of whether or not it's what non-novices say, his face tells the ultimate truth: he has no idea what he's doing in a bar. When in doubt, a little light teasing is the default. He leans onto the counter and rests his chin on the palm of his hand, watching Lance closely.]
How about whatever that was at the party in the West Outpost? Though I'm still not entirely sure what it was called.
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How about whatever that was at the party in the West Outpost? Though I'm still not entirely sure what it was called.