The bar was unusually quiet, with empty stools and untouched glasses casting long shadows. The silence was broken by the creak of the door as a hooded figure stepped in, cutting through the stillness.

Sliding into the seat next to you, the figure greeted you with a smooth voice, their red eyes glinting from beneath the hood.

"Ah, amigo, isn't it nice to meet again?"

Without waiting for a response, they poured a beer from the tap and took a sip, savoring it.