As Nikolai recieved his drink, he examined those that were in the pub. "There's that guy that sat on the bench earlier talking to a goth chick, and some other guy wearing the type of shit you'd wear to a formal fucking occasion. What a crowd." Nikolai said as he pulled a cigar from his pocket, lighting it as he turned back towards the bar table. "To a night filled with the usual bullshit." Nikolai said as he held his drink in the air like a mock cheer before swiftly emptying it, wishing he had brought his dog for company.