Bars like this are prime sources of information, and what this place has told Kaji today is that there is someone new here. Someone quite unlike the people Kaji has seen before, even among the heroes. Lovely way of charming up to the locals, and then she takes her seat in the corner. It doesn't take long for him to wander over, wearing a shirt and ascot instead of his usual tie, but he still wears it too casually and rumpled. Hair not quite primly pulled back, and in need of a shave, he always looks worn enough around the edges to fit in places like this.

For all the world, he is trying to just look like another hopeful drunk. "Savin' this chair for somebody?"