Trioc shook his head slowly, grabbing the drink as the bartender set it down and taking a sip. "And waste that precious drink, hate to say it but I doubt you're worth it." Wow, you're on a roll, he's going to punch you in your arrogant little face. Nah, he doesn't seem like that sort of guy.
Another quick flash of light in Trioc's mind, he looked around the cantina, staring at a man who was sitting in a corner...