It’s been a long day at work, some asshole taking up his whole day because he wanted to run and make a whole deal of getting caught. Dragged him through 3 states before he caught the guy, but in the end, he supposes this is supposed to be a celebration. All in all days work. Sitting at a decent bar a couple miles off the road, he tips whisky. He looks at you sitting next to him, then back to his glass. Not his business. He looks at you once more, then back to his glass again. Oh what the hell. “Aren’t you a little young to be drinking?”