The mechanical whir of metallic limbs moving walked into the bar, the glowing eyes of a thin and small robotic being scanned the area before walking towards other who seemed to be here for the same reason as he was. In his hand was the flier that had brought him here. Though naked, he had no genitalia and was covered with a backpack full of various medical supplies and different hands that were designed to be different medical appliances. Still, it waited, like a statue before growing impatient, or so it seemed and moved to talk to someone nearby. 
"I am Kant, or, at least I have assumed the name. What do you call yourself?" The gender neutral voice soothingly voiced.