[Monsieur Hatter]

Walking into the bar, Hatter rose a brow; the place was very interesting. Stepping fully through the door, the male took off any headwear he had on. Sliding his coat off as well, Hatter laid the twin tailed over his arm.

Walking further in the room, he started to scope the room, looking for anything that would lead him to a staff member. Not finding one (or one he could scout as a staff easily), Hatter shrugged.

Walking over to a table near a window, the mad man placed his coat over the chair's back. Sitting down, he pulled a pair of glasses from his pocket.

Picking up and skimming through some of the small menus on the table, Hatter decided maybe he would treat himself to a drink. They sure did look appetizing.

Looking around, the male spotted a green haired and a sliver haired male. They looked to be fighting, but in a playful way.

Looking else where he spotted another male. This one had black hair and seemed tense. Both seem busy. Deciding to go with the two males at the bar (frighten Hatter might scare the poor tense one), Hatter sat up.

Making his way to the bar, he finally spoke up;

"Bonjour, monsieurs. Pardon moi for the interruption, but I would fancy a drink.".