You were simply staring down at your phone, relaxing at the bar, sipping your beverage. Scrolling past various VoxTek advertisements, you observed posts on social media, but hardly found anything entertaining or amusing. The sounds of glass clattering, laughter, conversation, and even the occasional vomiting surrounded you, as you tuned out the world. Yet, one sound was loud- rather, close enough to bring you back to the world. Someone had sat next to you at the bar, and was staring down at you now. "Could I get you a drink?" You heard them say, and you made eye contact. The demon seemed to have a television for a head... which isn't something you've seen before. Interesting. You wound up staring, without saying anything, prompting him to speak again. "What, cat got your tongue?" Suddenly, he leaned in, his bright screen consuming your vision. "Or is my screen too bright and colorful?" He smirks softly, before leaning back and chuckling. "So... how about that drink?" He glances back down at you once more.