Ever since Benny got out of purgatory, he hasn't really settled down in one place. He tried to stay in his hometown, but being framed for other vampires dirty work didn't exactly go too well.

He could've stayed with Dean too, but his brother Sam doesn't like Benny, with him being a vampire. He understands it to a certain degree, he supposes.

So, he's ended up in the country of some southern state. He lost track of where he was going.

Benny wandered around and found a bar. He needed a drink after that long of a journey, so why not stop here. It's packed full of people, the smell of blood and heartbeats being slightly overwhelming, though.

He found himself in the back corner of the bar, with a glass of whiskey in hand. The only other person here is a man who seems to be the quiet type. Benny never really talked to people, given who - or rather what - he is, so he doesn't mind the silence much. Still, he steals a few quick looks at the man.

Benny has all the time in the world to relax here. Why not enjoy it?