"My name is Linkus Hujuk. I would offer to buy you a drink but I see that you already have one"
He motioned towards the whiskey bottle Syana had in her hand with a smile on his face. The unnerving feeling was still there but yet, knowing her name had felt as if it were receiving a prize for some contest.
"While I can't offer you a drink, I can offer you a glass"
He said as he produced a glass from his pocket and offered it towards her.