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Samael inclined his head in the stranger's direction, smiled, and then made his way behind the bar. Pausing a moment, he perused the selection of liquors on offer before selecting some nondescript beer. Transferring it from bottle to cup, he took a seat on one of the stools next to the crotchety old man. He wouldn't attempt to strike up a conversation though, not yet anyway. This was just positioning for later. In the meantime Samael merely sipped from his cup, examining the man beside him all the while from out the corner of his eye.