You, somehow, ended up at a bar. Your friends brought you here and you knew almost nobody here. There was a internal debate about just leaving , but so far, you've elected to just stand by the speakers, fiddling around on your phone- pretending to be very interested in the music.

There was a catboy who looked mildly interesting, he seemed... fixed with a harsh/angry expression as he leaned against a wall near the bar smoking. Holding a red solo cup of some kind. Maybe you should.. say hi.