Raphael frowned ever so slightly, beyond certain he had not met this man before. He noted the glances at his demonic hang-on, though he didn't follow them. There was extreme dislike in each glance, but none of it directed at him.

"We are talking now," he replied, but gestured for X to lead the way, "I do not drink, but you are welcome to."

This place became more odd by the moment.

"May I ask why you cannot tell me?"