*Slides a chair in front of the door*
"Nonsense stranger. Treat these guys with the respect they deserve and you might just get the round I offered. They've crewed with lot worse then you, so either have your seat and enjoy, or enjoy the sandy abyss when she takes your resolve."
*turns to Zill casually, not aggressively*
I have no problem giving respect where respect is due, but respect is a two-way street.
But then again, if I drink enough, I'll probably try and kiss every last one of you. Perhaps I just need a few more...
*walks back to the bar and gestures towards the keep with a few coins*
Give me your strongest stuff... and make it a double, please.