On you? Yeah. It looks a little less like something you'd find in a circus.

[He's glancing around, not seeing Arkady around (thankfully, she's heard him complain about Steve's assholery enough for him showing up with Cap to be a little suspect) and reaches over for the scotch he knows is hidden behind the counter]

Scotch is kind of my drink of choice, now-a-days. [He's pulling out a tumblr, two glasses along with the main bottle] Want some?