[ He listens to every name, assuming there'll be a bell or two rung, but not one is. This must mean they're from that before they can't discuss. ] Only that they mean something to you. So, not exactly. [ He taps the bar next to his empty glass before looking over again. Old impatient, elitist Damon meets the carefree Damon whom Sam meets. There are constant differences, little moments. ] So, Chuckles finally hired out to get people their belongings. He's - friendly. [ But the way Damon says friendly, he probably isn't. ]