[Darkling]

Opening his eyes from his rest, making sure to straighten himself up in the presence of the women still keeping somewhat to the shadows purposely, recognizing here as the owner of the establishment from his previous brief visits here.
“Good day madam if you have any tea available then that would be appreciated otherwise the pork will do fine with something weak to wash it down. please be swift about it my time is short I am afraid”
Keeping his speech calm whilst he pulled a string tied pouch from closest pocket, letting it drop a few spaces above the hard table with a metal clatter feeling glad that the place was almost deserted, getting into a fight over a bag of coins would ruin his credibility. Keeping his hand hovering above the bag warily regardless preferring to be cautious.