Its a pretty quiet night. Quiet enough that Sam's actually spent the last half hour chatting up a woman who was looking lonesome at one of the tables (and okay, maybe he also really appreciated the low-cut dress she was wearing too). He spots McCoy on his way back to the office, pausing. ...The face looks damn familiar, but he can't...

That's right - the snarky doctor guy. The one he'd seen cozying up to Sylar. What was his name?

"Hey. Good to see you made it in." Sam pulled up a stool next to him with an easy grin, giving the bartender a brief nod. "Takin' advantage of that free drink?"