[Remain Calm. All is Well. Trust in your government and
Get Your Shot]
Ben Driscoll is arguing with someone on the way in today, "Look, if it's so mild I don't see the point of getting a bloody shot if they're expecting to eradicate it-"
When he realizes he's in the bar his feet stop moving, "...Oh."
This is a complete shocker, given he was headed towards the mens room. Swallowing, he picks a table at random, but he's looking over his shoulder and around as if...well...as if looking for something. Or someone for that matter.
Help him out?