You felt like going out tonight, so you did exactly that. You go to the local tavern, which was relatively empty at first, just you, the workers, and a few other patrons.

Though, at one point in the night, another person strolls in, sitting down next to you.

“Hm…”

The man next to you hums, he seems to be debating what to drink.

Due to being too immersed in your own drinking, you don’t realize everyone else has fled the bar… minus the bartender, as Shanks himself now sits next to you!