After sipping down the rest of his 'acquired' scotch and smirking at the confused man to his right as to how his beverage had cloaked; Tom stood up and strolled over to the bar, he threw twenty credits at the tender even though he had not bought a single thing. A man at the bar looked confused as to why since it was clear that he had observed the way Tom had sneakily swindled a patron's drink.
Tom let an amused smile slip through his usually emotionless face and headed back outside into the rain.