The following day of the invite, Pen meets Indy at a bar called Trotters. By the time Pen gets there Indy is already sat down with his buddies, chatting away and having a great time.

Pen makes his way over, getting a few looks from the nearby people since it’s a predator bar they’re at. As Pen sits down beside Indy, he smiled. “Hey, there he is.” Indy says with a soft smile.

“Sorry I’m late.” Pen says, a little embarrassed and awkward.

“Glad you could make it.” Indy said, looking down at Pen with a soft expression.