Well wasn’t this a quaint little bar. Why Zafir was here, well who the fuck knows. The bar wasn’t anywhere relatively close to Inaya’s and his bar. Took him a while to get here even with his abilities. Hopefully the trip was worth it. Not that he was expecting anything grand like their own bar, main reason he was here was kinda to scope the place out. The “competition”, so to speak. Not really a competition, this bar was already lacking exclusivity. A safe place and bar for vampires, he heard. Yet humans were allowed inside? RIDICULOUS. Either way, he got curious and decided to pay a visit to this bar.
Zafir didn’t bother to even try to glamour himself to appear like a vampire or even human. The Djinn just simply removing his sunglasses as he stepped inside. They could use a decorator. He continued walking, looking pass a few other creatures -- winking at a few lucky souls. Before reaching the bar table itself, leaning against it and waiting for whoever working to pick him out a drink. Though maybe it wasn’t like his ... and he was going to have to order it himself.