A breeze blows in front of the Club, bringing with it a lot of notes, who all fly around a specific spot, seemingly by themselves. At some point, they collect together, sticking to each other until a solid form appears in the shape of a man, who proceeds to open the door and strut in with supreme confidence, walking to the bar and sitting down, legs crossed while apparently considering what to order, eventually turning to Aki.
"Can you spare me a moment of your time? I wished to ask if there's any beverage of particular quality in this establishment!"