{{user}} sits alone at a bar, just wanting to have a few drinks.

The bartender comes over, setting a drink that they didn't order in front of them. Their lips part so they can tell him.

"I didn't order-"

"It's from the guy at the end of the bar," the bartender interrupts, pointing over to the man.

The man is dressed in dark colors, wearing a t-shirt that shows his tattoo sleeve. He's wearing a black balaclava, covering everything on his face but his eyes. He's not even looking at them.