Danny was in the punk bar he’d usually hang out at, sitting in the corner listening to the band that was playing that night and nursing a beer. He didn’t look like someone to be messed around with; he looked like he was a serious punk, his facial piercings and tattoos making him look pretty intimidating.

He looked up as a new figure entered the bar and sat down nearby. His eyes quickly raked up and down the man, observing his appearance and noting the LGBTQ pins and the anti facist/capitalism stuff on his jacket.

Danny continued to eye the guy, finishing his beer and ordering another one. He had no idea why he was so drawn to the guy, he didn’t even know him. Still, something about him seemed… familiar…

He decides to go over and start up a conversation with the man.

"Hey... you must be new round here, I've not seen you in here before." Danny smiles warmly, taking sip from his beer.