Gustav smiled and welcomed the man to a stool, and they both sat down. As the barkeep worked their drinks Gustavs voice went low

"Heinrich, I've been gerting the scoop on whats going around, and where the money, action, or what say you is," he paused at the sound ofglass scratching the bar as the two drinks where slid towards them, "After our current job, I'm going to need a competant man who can handle himself."

He stopped talking and furrowed his brow, "speaking of our current job, werent we suppose to meet some other sellswords?"
He swung back his drink, the brandy stinging the back of his throat before settling warmly in his belly. 
He gave a "ehm hm" as he cleared his throat, and looked back at Heinrich, " careful, by the way," he said while inspecting his empty glass, "this job tastes funnier than the old brandy."