The night picked up speed as more people came in, though it was opening night Scott was [I]not[/I] expecting his little joint to become so popular. Nevertheless he firmly affixed his merchant's smile as he served round after round to his new customers. 

One pretty looking woman came up and asked for Adambier or something strong. "Long day?" He asked while he fetched a glass, she had a particular taste it seemed, he had only ordered a small supply of Adam because if how obscure it was. Fortunately he'd be able to serve her tastes. Though internally he couldn't help but scream as he witnessed how much money he was losing through having the first round be free, good relations with customers was worth it. 

He noticed Reiji for the first time tonight dealing with a pair of girls. They both looked early twenties in age range but fortunately they ordered non alcoholic drinks, saved him the stress of wondering if their ID's were genuine. He flashed them both his trademarked cordial smile before directing his attention to the next set of patrons. He'd forgotten that he had an employee and he was suddenly extremely thankful to his past self.

One particular guy was looking like he was about to start causing trouble when a pal of his came in, much to Scott's inner relief. They flagged him down and he filled their mugs with whatever they ordered. Things were moving so quick that he was forgetting what people wanted the moment the mug/shot glass left his hands. 

[I]At least nobody's done something really fucking stupid yet[/I] he thought to his relief as he tended to the crowd. Then the newcomer came and.... Ordered a damn round for everyone.

[I].... I stand corrected[/i] coursed through his mind as he fought off the urge to facepalm. At least he'd get an assload if money from this guy, provided he had the cash. Without further ado he asked the man if he was sure, upon receiving no such inkling of backing out he reached across the counter, grabbed his hand and raised it in the air as he cleared his throat.

"Ladies and Gentleman!" He barked loud enough for all to hear, "This fine young man would like you all to have a free drink on him!" Not the finest declaration but it did prompt quite a few laughs and cheers. He dropped the guy's hand as he flashed him a sympathetic look. Inwardly he sighed as he prepared for the onslaught that was about to occur, while leaving a mental notepad open to record just how much money this schmuck was about to owe him.