Theo was wiping down the counters at the bar when a familiar face sit down. “Hey, man, we close in thirty minutes. I can still give you drinks but the kitchen will close earlier,” he said, passing the man a menu and setting a coaster down in front of him. “What can I get you?” He leaned against the counter and tilted his head to the side. “Something wrong?” The other man seemed different, but Theo couldn’t put his finger on what it could be.