Finn nodded and pointed to the TV above the bar. "Just switched it on knowing you'd be in for it, though I'd be careful saying that around this group. Half of them would cheer on their worst enemy for a free beer." Which he totally didn't mean, because he didn't cater to a lot of the power drinker type. There was a sign above his bar, very prominently, that said he had the right to refuse service. A right he used whenever the need arose.

"You want the usual?" he asked, looking towards the draft sticks.