[Kwaj]

After stepping inside, one thing became largely apparent. It had definitely grown quieter, much to his surprise. A curious look around immediately told him that this place either wasn't popular, or was known to house some sort of trouble. ..His kind of place. His footfalls bring him forward towards the front counter, floorboards squeaking with every step. The atmosphere of the place didn't phase him much, and coupled with his groaning stomach he would've gone through enemy territory to get here if that had been the case.

He looked as if he belonged to a place such as this, Gen-mu no stranger to a bad part of town. As he finally approaches the counter, he examines the man on the other side. Damn.. he looked as if he had been through some shit, and that glare probably meant that he wasn't to be messed with. That made two of them. He could immediately relate, and a smirk fashions upon his visage. He turns to the side, scanning the room once more, perhaps for potential feminine company.

"The biggest plate of food you can give, and an ale." he orders. His stomach grumbled in agreement with this, as if sealing the deal.