Jacobson looked up from Alex at the thin man who had interrupted him. He was very tall and pale, an interesting combo for someone wandering the wastes. [color=gold]"Yes, that's me. I'm assuming you're here for the same reason she is. Feel free to take a seat, it shouldn't take too long."[/color] He looked back at Alex just as the bartender brought the water for Alex. [color=gold]"Thank you, would you be able to bring another? If it isn't too much to ask, of course."[/color] The bartender just held his gaze a moment, then walked away. 

Jacobson turned his attention back to Alex. [color=gold]"Now, I know your name. I just want to know a bit more about the kind of fighting you've done before that involves a lot of punching, if I may. I just want to get an idea of what you're capable of."[/color]