Zaccar nodded taking the bottle back."Yeah, resident werewolf of the bar," he joked. All his years going to the bar he had never noticed another werewolf so he assumed he might of been the only one there, or at least going to the bar at the time.
Though Zaccar knew Clara by name and that she was some form of magic user by her scent, he didn't know much else about her. She seemed nice enough but outside the bar it could be a different story. He had come across people who seemed nice at the bar but arrested them out on the streets, only wearing a mask in the bar to show what they wanted. He perhaps should of been more on guard at the time but the drinks were dulling his senses like he wanted it to of course, so the wolf would stop trying to have influence over him.
"I don't doubt you could kick his ass," he continued with a chuckle ",I've been tempted to do the same once or twice but that's mostly the wolf's fault." He took another drink from the bottle and put it down ",so you know if you don't mind me asking what type of magic user are you exactly, sorry, just couldn't help and over hear the conversation before, something about sigils right?" He honestly wasn't sure he would get an answer from her but he wanted to ask out of curiosity.