Enough had gone on in his life lately. In the life of the Family. This event was more public and felt safe enough that he stood near the bar to order one more. He watched the floor of people in all different colors of masks. His being a 3/4 of a face covering mask. Almost like phantom of the opera in terms of size or slight design. It was otherwise black with dark grey through out. He had a dark demascus ring with a shamrock inlay, handed to him by his father now that the was gone.

This thumb brushed the ring before reaching for the glass being handed to him. "Thank you."