In walked a dark-skinned, dapper gentleman wearing a vest the color of coffee. He glanced around at the establishment, which seemed like a cafe but was also serving alcohol. His eyes lingered on some customers that stood out: someone being tied up, a dragon-like person leaping toward the former, a purple-haired woman that looked troubled, and a green-haired woman that seemed to be mumbling to herself. Regardless of the place's mysterious nature and chaotic nature, most of the patrons showed no signs of panic. The man in brown's curiosity got the better of him, so he soon approached the counter and claimed a seat.