The president. Well, aren't you the v in V-I-P. [ Incredibly fascinating. Inhumans, were coyotes and now, the assistants to presidents. Does he want to ask more, though. He won't. ]

Friendlier. The town's harmless. Sleepy. Rote in the way things, just, keep on keeping on. [ Just stick with the rules.

The bartender sets down another full glass for Damon and takes away the empty one. ] It's all very Leave it to Beaver.