
What the fuck?
Archard found themself interested by the person covered in blue lights? Shadows? Something like that. It was an interesting enough appearance, with the small antlers and the... Archard was still hung up with the blue shadow-lights covering their face. What was with that?
No, what was with their introduction? Archard made no attempt to hide their stares as the man went to order a drink. They even caught themself raising their eyebrows and giggling at how ridiculous the whole situation was. How quickly things escalated since they entered.
And then they directed their attention at Archard. Without missing a beat, and with an interested smile, they responded with,
"What do I want? I want to know brought you here. You look too energetic for a relaxed sort of place like here."
The island had a lot of wild types, but this was someone they expected to see in a nightclub, not an archaic-styled bar. Admittedly, Archard wanted to know
what this person was, but that seemed too rude to start off with.