The bar itself was empty, devoid of the boisterous laughter that so frequently adorned its walls.

The door suddenly opened, cold wind rushing in as a hooded figure walked in silently, sitting right next to you.

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

His red eyes glinted underneath his hood as he reached for a glass and began pouring himself a beer straight from the tap.

"It must be nice to reacquaint with one another, ¿no es cierto?"