Roon steps up to the rhino and holds his driver license up for the huge thing to read. It doesn't say anything about rabies vaccines, but it clearly states that Roon is 24 years old, so it really should be just a formality. He glances towards the flickering lights as the furry guy in front of him dissapears into the club, already feeling a bit thirsty having waited for so long. Should he order a whisky? Or a pint? So many difficult choices in life! Roon looks up at the rhino studying his drivers license, wondering what choice he has made about letting him in or not.