Kano walks through the front door, pausing slightly in the entryway as his gaze wandered the room. His violet eyes picked out every small detail, from people to objects, before he continued to the bar. He’d heard rumors about this place, small chattering from people in bars, the passing voices while walking down a street. He usually drew gazes wherever he went, from his 6’5 muscular frame, to the tattoos covering his body, even his gaze , violet and piercing. He had walked this world a very long time since he fell, and not much surprised him, but places like this, rampant and full of emotions, always seemed to get his blood pumping. As he made it to the bar, he leaned over onto it while tapping his tattooed fingers on the bar top. “Give me a bourbon on the rocks.” He said quietly, although his voice came out as a deep growl. Once his drink was passed to him, he took a sip from it and allowed his gaze to wander the room once more. He had gotten many stares today as usual, what with his buttoned shirt being opened exposing his chiseled abdomen, and his low cut black jeans hanging low on his hips. He enjoyed places like this, it was all simply entertainment to him.