Anna nodded at the newcomer, smiling slightly. "Bad days are what keep bars in business." She took a sip of her own, thankful that Levi hadn't obliged the younger patron's request for something so strong.
"He was a nice guy, yeah. But his drinks were crap." She joked, but in the back of her mouth the acrid taste of the swill she had downed on a regular basis was still there. "Thanks, but no thanks. I get enough fire in my day job."