"I'd be surprised if you didn't find anyone, to be honest with you." He chuckles back. "An adventurer like yourself..." He grins.
He reaches for a bottle and chooses the Vodka and gets two shot glasses. He opens it quickly and pours it straight in front of her.
"I hope you like some of this, dear. Top quality stuff. At least give it a little try." He chuckles a little and puts the bottle down. "Nothing like a good shot to keep you going... Oh..." He remembers and reaches into his jacket, pulling out something in his hand. "You smoke?"
He takes out a little packet with what appears to be some Synthetic Marijuana - like substance; fluffy and greenish-red. He drops in on the table.
"In all your travels, have you smoked some of the Zoner's fine delicacies? This is from another bar I've been to. You wont find the same kind of quality easily... and it has some 'flavor' to it as well. This one in particular is grown on Crete. It's a nice slow hit... but take it for long enough and you can be gone." He chuckles a little. "I usually take a bit. One or two hits and that's enough for a long flight with no worries but views."
