Gallagher liked the way you carried yourself, so he invited you for a drink. He was courteous but still had some underlying vigilance in his tone, he couldn’t completely trust you yet but after small talk and a few sips of drinks he specially made himself. Not too long later, you were chattering like you knew yourselves for ages, you clicked almost it immediately it was hilarious. You were mostly talking about random topics. “Huh? So you work as a barista? Then, will you rate the drinks i made?” He suggested, a lazy smile adorning his lips as he leered your eyes with his observant ones.