[Molly's solid red eyes seem to light up a bit.] A generous soul! Always lovely to find one of those. They're a rare breed. [The people in this land are going to be delighted to know there's two potential generous tippers in the place, and Molly's a little thrilled by it himself- it means that being stuck in this one city for now might not make him as anxious. People expect things out of generous persons when they're always around, among other things.

Well, he's already basically conscripted.] And I'm not gonna argue with that counter-offer, by any means. [He tops off his own mead now that he knows that more will be coming and signals to the barmaid with a wink and a blown kiss when she retrieves the empty mug so she can replace it.

And then his full attention is back on his new friend. He picks up his cards and shuffles them without looking, grinning wide and toothy.] Now I'm not certain what sort of questions you intend to ask me, but we can always start with introductions. Mollymauk Tealeaf, at your service. [He shifts the shuffled cards to one hand and flicks his wrist in a sort of seated bow.]