[Unfortunately for Steinbeck, the bartender isn't about to admit knowing Lavi - not right next to the man's partner, when he doesn't even know why he's asking. So he smiles and shrugs, gaze flickering to Kanda and back, before asking if he wanted a drink instead.
Kanda, however, had turned enough to eye the stranger, frown at the scarback robes. Given the trappings, it's all too likely that Lavi's friends with the guy, but all the same...]
What're you looking for that idiot for, hm?
[An implication, rather than an admission of knowing the man in question for now. At least, until intentions are made a little clearer.]
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Kanda, however, had turned enough to eye the stranger, frown at the scarback robes. Given the trappings, it's all too likely that Lavi's friends with the guy, but all the same...]
What're you looking for that idiot for, hm?
[An implication, rather than an admission of knowing the man in question for now. At least, until intentions are made a little clearer.]