Yuna's eyes glanced down at the man's drink and then back at the bartender. It was just something else she wasn't ready to deal with just yet.

She turned back to the bartender. "What about whiskey?" In this case she was fortunate to have remembered a drinks name. Her memory was usually fuzzy when it came to things names.

Yuna looked back over towards the man sitting next to her. "Do you remember how you got here?" He didn't look like someone from home or someone from the city and then there was the chance that this was his home.