The front door opens, and a small, dark-haired man steps through.
As he crosses the threshold, he looks up sharply. A watcher might observe a small pistol appear in his hand. After a fast but searching look around the bar, the man steps backward through the front door . . .
. . . and, a moment later, steps back into the bar. He tries this once more before sighing, very quietly, making the pistol vanish, and looking around.
Would anyone care to explain to Pat Rin why there's a bar where his office ought to be?
OOC: a mun introduction is in the
backroom.