The bartender is glad of the tip, and thanks Jim for it with a bright smile. They may linger for a moment in case they are needed, but the bartender soon must move away to serve other customers.

Yrael makes a sound of assent in his throat, tasting his drink with a pleased smile. "I know Noriko of the blue hair, but not her roommate. And there is... one by the name of Charles Xavier, I have heard. A telepath. I have seen others, but do not know them personally."

"There have been a few others I have known, in the past, but they no longer visit," he adds, with some regret. He takes another sip of his Sazerac.