Towel in hand, Hin'biki wiped down the bar from a regular's spill. With the sun still up, the bar was mostly quiet, not dead by any stretch, but with a casual crowd that mostly seemed interested in talking with one another rather than drinking. That is, aside from a few lonely regulars at the bar, already into their third hour of a good drunk.
Sopping up the mess, he set to getting the human another drink resting it beside the teetering older woman. Then, with his datapad he added the amount to her tab. The pad was then slipped into a hip pocket as Hin rested against the rail, looking out with a hidden irritation that people weren't purchasing more.