He stares at Katie without acknowledging me and slides down into the seat next to us, and continues to stare until I rouse him with a friendly, "Hello." "Sharknado 3" plays on the big screen TV, but the bar is so loud that it's not really audible.
The guy, clearly drunk, introduces himself, and he's giving off a very strange, almost intimidating vibe as he says, kinda glowering as he does, "So, you guys don't look to me like regulars."
But I'm not playing his game, and I continue in my friendly tack, saying, "Yeah, no, we're just here to watch the movie."
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