When she took the bribe, Zaneck looked all over the room once. He saw no one staring at him but one person, but then tracing the path of his pupils, he saw that the young man was ogling at the waitress with a dirty look on his face.
“Well now, what is it exactly that I want, Zaneck pondered for a moment before ordering. “I’ll have a pint of your finest ale, if you may. Also, would you care to have that drink with me?” A small grin appeared on his face, the game has begun, and now it was the other man’s move.