Mark looked around the area, not really seeing anyone around. Maybe they were all out herding Sheep or something? He shrugged, shaking his head slightly, before turning back to look into the building, seeing a couple of guys, and a couple of Fine-looking Women in there. He ran a hand through his Spiky Blonde hair, before walking forward.<br/><br/>He opened the door to the Bar, walking in calmly, glancing around at everyone. "Hehe, yo...Sorry, I was just driving through, but the Tire on My Ride Gave out. Must've pushed it a bit too hard..." He said calmly to anyone who may of been listening, before walking up to the bar. He looked at the Two Women and the man. The Luscious Blonde seemed to belong in the countryside, but the Brunette and the Man in the Tailor-Suit didn't seem as if they should be here...maybe they owned the Merc? He nodded to them, leaning against the bar, before turning to the Bartender. "Yo, you got any Cider? I don't think I'll be going anywhere soon with a Shredded Tire." He said calmly to him, and he nodded, pulling out a Can of Cider for the young man, who smiled and paid. "Cheers Dude." He said to Jeff. He sure seemed pretty relaxed for a city boy stuck in the countryside.