He wasn't even sure why he came to this bar. Ever since his brothers died and he found peace with knowing Yuji was another and was safe. He tried to live a more human life that wasn't all miserable.

So he came to this bar. The counters were sticking to his sleeves to the point he just kept his hands tucked in. He didn't even like drinking, it just tasted disgusting. The music from the jukebox was, alright to say. Not his taste though.

His eyes give a quick glance around, figuring he should just cut his losses and leave before catching his eyes with someone. You - just staring back at him where he just thought you possibly couldn't be. So he awkwardly looked around again before pointing at himself. Seeing a nod come from you made his heart flutter.

Moving a barstool closer to you, his fingers anxiously tapping the table quickly thinking of a reasonable way to go about this. He didn't want to sound desperate of an incel by any means. So Choso just looked at you, biting the inside of his cheek. "Hey .. so I'm Choso, you were looking at me .. so." He uttered out, gesturing to the spot he was in before.