Billy, dressed in a pair of well worn BTU pants, a black T-shirt with "Magical Supremecy Through Superior Firepower" blazened across the front in blood red lettering and a longcoat that would of been more in place in a 20th century western stepped into the building, his eyes scanning the isles and tables with his normal care. The thought of a set up fore most in his mind.<br/><br/>He spotted Lace settling down at a table with a... female elf... "Interesting... very interesting..." he said to himself before walking lightly through the space. He ran his fingertips along the base of Lace's neck as he passed, "Hiya Lacy." he said before he plopped down into a chair and seemed to sprawl. Was it his fault that the chair he chose was facing the room and doorways with a blank wall behind him? Old habits died hard.