[Isaac perceives that sudden shift in attention as an indication of awkwardness and chuckles lowly, wondering if the man suspected him of theft from their first encounter. Perhaps he did and was unsure how to broach the subject.
His grip tightens slightly around his glass, his fingernails, long and tapered, stretching the leather of his gloves.] ...Have a fondness for spirits, do you?
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His grip tightens slightly around his glass, his fingernails, long and tapered, stretching the leather of his gloves.] ...Have a fondness for spirits, do you?