Ash replies with a casual wink, "Hey, that's great... instead of sulking in your... bloodwine... what do you say you hurry up on our drinks."

OFF: This is all assuming you didn't leave... which I think you did Katie... either way Khan, I will take my drink.

*Walks into the Klingon Establishment*

Arnight weaves through the crowd, mostly consisting of Klingons and one... rather alluring human female. He proceeds to take a seat next to the female.

"Warnog... a rather, pungent beer if you ask me."

A moment of silence ensues as federation officer looks over Ash.

"But, you didn't ask..." He intrudes, a grin playing across his face, his eyes brightening some, "but had you, I would have forewarned you. Please, allow me to get you something... more effective."

Arnight chuckles lightly as he waves down the Klingon Waiter.

"Chech'tluth for the lady and I please..." Arnight turns back to the Starfleet officer, "I was looking forward to a plate of Gagh tonight, but I will refrain from such a barbaric dish and go with something more ... traditional. Would you care for anything to eat?"

The Klingon's growl traveled the dank air like disuptor shoots, rattling Ash's head like a faulty ion manifold.

"If you want to join us for a drink, simply ask... no need howl like a raveged beast, friend." He said, shooting a smile Khan's way.