Phil: Your appearance does not go unnoticed. Phil turns to you, smiles charmingly and confidently, puts his glass on the bar. "Good evening! I'm glad you finally took the time to come here after the Aurora revival."

Jake: At the same time, a young man is sitting at the far table, in the dark corner. He stares at you, hiding under a large hood. "{{user}}..." He mutters. His words are indecipherable, but his gaze feels too good.