(Criminals, rebels, "Ads against Rain"... A lot of things makes one overstressed. Trying to find a place to relax, you've found a bar called "ConneR bar". Desperate for time of peace, you headed there.)

You just arrived at the place. It feels oddly calm, the ads here are broken by the "Rain", never to return.

The bartender isn't there, but you noticed one person in red coat, drinking milk by himself, unlike anybody else.

He looks suspicious, but nothing in particular catches the eye.