Erax emerges from the back of the Cantina, after a quick shower to get rid of Mac's cream pies...
"Chapter 11 ? Isn't that the one in which Frodo and friends get chased out of Moria ?"
His mood for humor quickly evaporates as he sees that GT means business.
"Urk ! I mean, calm down Boss, here, have some of Rolo's mead, I think he left it here as a gift for you, just sit right there while the FBWs in maid outfits clean you off. I'll be with you soon, I have to take apart Mac's pieguns and troutguns."
Erax then vanishes somewhere behind the bar where he proceeds to look as busy and hardworking as possible.