Orion couldn't help but laugh out loud. The very thought of drinking tea was a joke to the man, and then someone, he wasn't sure, had thought that telling him to slow down with his alcohol consumption was a good idea. Replace the alcohol with tea, they said. No sir. Orion was no tea drinker. Coffee, maybe, but tea? Certainly not. Orion laughed out loud once again, the patrons of the bar seemingly laughing with him.
"Barkeep, you shouldn't people like that in here!" Orion called out, to the cheers of the patrons. But then he knew the bar served as an inn as well, and business was business after all! "But tea? Who drinks tea?" Another round of chuckles rang through the crowd, before Orion finally ordered another mug of ale for his troubles.
The door opened once more, and a new person came through. Orion, still cheery from the drink, called out loudly, "Hey hey! Newcomer! I'm hoping you're here for a glass of beer, and not Darjeeling tea!" A round of applause and chuckles rang through the bar once more, "If you're here for the right kind of stuff, your first round is on me!" The barkeep standing on the other side of the stool Orion was on sighed, knowing how expensive Orion's tab was already for the night.