"He's a partner of mine," Melina chimed in. "We're working together on something right now, so it might be in your best interests to get out of Indra for a while."
"Really?" Lucien smiled widely. "Might I join in? You should know I am capable of being more than a bartender, miss."
Right as Melina was about to answer, Rael tapped the table with his finger once.
From the tip of his finger, frost spread out, but it was invisible to the naked eye. However, the alcohol bottles behind Lucien soon froze up, and a moment later the few drunkards that had gathered in the inn suddenly passed out, falling to the ground.
Yet when Rael tapped the table again, the bottles that had been frozen and the drunkards that had passed out soon returned to normal.
They were slightly confused by what had just happened, but they played it off as having drunk too much.
And what better way to cure a hangover than with another hangover?
