[Boone is sitting a couple seats down from Tuco, nursing his own glass of whiskey. It's obvious he's only here for the drink, because he sure as hell isn't enjoying himself like most people are. He's still wearing his mask, but it only covers his eyes so he doesn't need to move it to drink. The beret gives away who he is to anyone who's seen him around, but he doesn't care much for being mysterious anyway.

After a short while of him just staring dully into his glass, he glances around himself and spots Tuco. The chairs between them are empty right now, so he can see Tuco's face easily enough. He doesn't recognise it, though. Normally he doesn't bother engaging people he doesn't know, but Tuco is very obviously a new addition here. Or at least, Boone hasn't met him yet. He figures he should at least find out who he is.]

Haven't seen you around before.