A sound of glass smashing happens in the bar, drawing everypony in the bar's attention to a new entrant. A young, bronze stallion with light blue hair was standing on his hind legs behind the bar. He had a hoof reaching up for a glass, there were a few bits on the table, and the remains of a glass next to him. He had somehow gotten behind the counter without anypony seeing him. Weird.
"The hay?" Maya instantly turned to look at the stallion. "Try not to break my stuff, new dude?" Azrael growled. "How did this one sneak up on us?"
He speaks up in a monotone voice, lacking emotion, but clearly not drunk, "... I didn't sneak in." He reaches up for another glass, and bobbles it for a bit, catching it in his mouth before it hits the ground. "...."
"Dude." Maya took an aggressive step forward. "Mouth off my stuff. Out from behind the counter. Only saying it once."
Saber had started fiddling more with the truck. More specifically pulling out the motor, and rebuilding it in the parkinglot. At the current moment, shes about to put it back together.
He stands there, before putting the glass back down on the counter, letting go of it, before walking out from behind the counter. "Alright."
Violia quietly entered in to the bar and looked around. She took in the atmosphere of the place and sighs. She was not sure how things would go being here, but she would have to try and relax. She takes one more deep breath before putting on her best poker face before approaching the bar itself where Maya was attending to customers. She looks to the patrons to one side seemingly having a good time. So far it wasn't too bad, she didn't feel too intimidated by the number of ponies here. Most looked to be too drunk to care anyway. That was when she began wondering what she could get. She was unsure honestly, since this was her first time in a bar to get a drink and rest. She normally would have to deal with demons causing trouble in the underworld variants. This was nice change of place if anything.
"Sure thing." Maya turned back to the shelf and grabbed Saber an unlabeled bottle of cider. "Made this one myself.~" She then turned to the new mare with a relaxed smile. "Hey there. Don't think I've seen you around before."
Meanwhile, Mat and Rush had headed upstairs to talk about tomorrow's plan. Mat coughed, "So... chances are, I'm going to get hurt even with everything. I'm going alone, you understand Rush?" Rush just blinks as he responds, "Really?" The young stallion just stares at the water, "Right."
