After no more than just a few moments of lingering in her own space, engaged more by the crackling of the fire than the other beings in the room, Hazel had already gathered the names of the trio near the bar. The sharp and intriguing young woman, Chance, held most of the redhead's focus despite the charismatic way Collin held himself between the two of them. The young shapeshifter couldn't quite decide what the other woman was likely to be. She had an almost imperceptible scent to her, something that both frustrated and garnered Hazel's curiosity as she finally allowed her green gaze to shift back towards her after a few moments of haplessly staring into the depths of the wooden table. The way she spoke was more confident than the redhead had any hopes of herself ever being.<br/><br/>As Colin made his way behind the bar, her attention was drawn once more. His scent was almost imperceptible too, until a subtle shift in the air flow sent a whisper of something undeniably undead in her direction. When his gaze lifted and settled on her, she was already blinking alertly in his direction. She seemed to take a moment to glance to either side of her and ensure she was really the only being in this direction. Assured, she offered a small quirk of her lips and gratefully called out, her tone liltingly soft across the room, "A Tom Collins, if possible. If not, a few shots of something simple. Please." She'd never been picky, for one, and for two, it wasn't as if she'd feel anything she drank. Not unless this special bar carried special alcohol. But with the human seated near the bar, perhaps it was for the best if they didn't carry anything of the supernatural variety in that department.<br/><br/>Decidedly, she stood and slowly made her way towards the bar to pick up her drink once it was finished. It wasn't even his job and he'd been nice enough to offer her a drink. No way in hell was she going to make him bring the drink to her. She offered a grateful smile as she leaned against the bar, eyes flitting somewhat shyly over Chance and Brock before settling back on Colin. "Thank you." Hazel brushed some of her hair from her face and added, "I'm Hazel. This is a pretty solid place here." Her eyes lingered over the not-so-human beings nearby, lips still quirked at the edges.