The smoke from his cigarette was the only interesting thing so far, his eyes wandered around the place until they finally settled on you, he took a drag on his cigarette and then rested his arms on the table while he stared at you, he didn't care much about you feel uncomfortable, he didn't care. His eyebrow rose a little and he leaned a little closer to you, as if analyzing you.

"Mhm..." He said quietly, almost to himself.