He couldn't help but watch the expressions change across the room at Ace's approach. He did that somehow, Thatch never quite got it. Had even envied it from time to time, especially because it was so damn effortless. He wondered if Ace even knew about it. In any case he let those bastards think whatever they wanted and took his ale.

"Thanks, babe." He didn't belong in this damn little town and that damn fussy Garden. Figures the afterlife made him even more trapped.

"How do you like things so far?"