The door opens and a bunch of NPC enter the tavern including a man who is obviously just been caught in the mass, even thought he looks common too. Maybe they did caught him since they thought he is an NPC, too? "Hey" "No" "Excuse me?" the man tries to escape the crowed, but only manages it after the NPC went to their destinated tables. The man let#s out a relieved sight as he goes for the bar.
"Gimme a lon island ice tea." as he waits he obviously speaks to himself or maybe someone who wants to talk a bit with him.
"I got the odd feeling that I'm either out of my timeline or just major confused."