[font=Book Antiqua][color=#888888]"Brimstone! That's a nice unique name, I rather like it."
"Regarding my head wear, it sounds like your father is a man who knows how to enjoy life, and I'm not at all surprised you would compare me to him."
"Now, if you want me to remove it, then it would only be fair for you to remove something as well, don't you think? And for it to be a completely equal exchange, it should be something that reminds me of my father as well.
That shirt you have on reminds me of him.
He worked in a clothing store, you see."
At this time Alexander looks towards the bar, and as he does he sees the barkeep set down another drink like his own on the bar, apparently expecting someone to go and get it.
[font=Book Antiqua][color=#888888]"Ah, I shall do you the additional honor of going and bringing your drink for you, Rosa, and once I get back we can perhaps come to an agreement on our clothing. Then I can answer your more personal questions."
He slides out of his seat, stands up, bows his head to Rosa a bit, then casually walks to the bar for the drink.
<span style="color:#999999">"There are many ways this could go wrong. Let's try them all."</span>