Upon receiving his beer, Bogart then reached in one of his many pockets for a gold coin. He had been halfway into sipping the beer when [i]something[/i] caught his attention. A masked figure ([@mablesyrup]) stared up at him, frozen in demeanor. Bogart was befuddled, for nobody had dared to stare right into his face before.

[b][color=indianred]"Say, whaddya be lookin' for, kiddo? Nobody I've met across the continents has ever returned mah glare back at me, sonny!"[/color][/b]

	Bogart turned away from the masked figure. He hoped that it wasn't an assassin, nor a thief. Those runts were [i]hard[/i] to deal with. The towering titan of a man then turned towards the bartender ([@Infamous Empath]). He leaned heavily on the counter, which threathened to collapse under pressure.

[b][color=indianred]"So, imma be hearin' all this ruckus outside. What in the mountains and seas is happenin', buddy?"[/color][/b]