Grease looked up from his drink when the two others entered. One he recognized from earlier. What was her name? He thought to himself, before deciding that she hadn't told him. Silently, he decided to refer to him as Draculette, until he could put a name to the face. The other person... He was unsure of her. From the unusual clothing, he guessed them to be a flamboyant conduit, or a fan of some weird anime. She almost looked familiar, something on the news, perchance? It was definite that she was a conduit when he saw her vanish, then reappear. 

He opened his mouth slightly to comment on what Zeke said about Eli not needing any more beer, but he had seen what Eli could do. It was not something he wanted happening to his face. "Right now, I don't think any of us need alcohol. If this info about the Syndicate is anything useful, we don't need any drunk fools stumbling around, and ruining it for us all." He said simply, pushing his beer bottle away, even though it was empty anyways.