As he made his way towards a quiet corner, the room began to swim and he suddenly found himself surveying his surroundings from more than one pair of eyes. As though he was in two places at once. He shook his head and after a moment everything was in focus again.
Ah. That. That would be the reason he was here. It was a recent occurrence and he didn't know what it was. It seemed, however, like the sort of thing that would cause one to need a drink. Which wasn't something he did often.
...well, ever, really. Which he was certain was terribly obvious.
But now seemed as good a time as any to start. He sat down, took a sip of his drink, and waited. For what, he wasn't sure.