"Hey Rasul. Who are we waiting for anyway?" Vesper stopped messing with the man's drink, getting a bit bored. If she had this stuff figured out, she try and go back to earth but for now she had to wait and learn.
Alwin walks past Lee and trips, spilling his drink all over the player and his instrument. He wobbles a little as he stands and apologizes profusely to the unhappy dwarf, "So sorry man. So..." he looks at his empty glass and wanders back over to Rasul, "Or we can do that."