Once the beer's in front of him he raises the glass before taking a drink. Almost immediately from his touch the glass is practically coated with condensation.

"Sol." Normally he wouldn't even bother introducing himself, but the guy bought him a beer so he might as well. Normally he'd be just as willing to tell someone to buzz off. Perhaps it was the escaping probably blowing up that made him a bit more compliant than usual. The follow up question earns a shrug. "For the most part, yeah. So long as no one fucks with me. You make it a habit to be a knight in shining armor?"