The girl continued to wander the rest of the bar, exploring every little bit of it, fascinated by the mismatched chairs, pausing again to look at the additional tank filled with fish. She smiled up at the worn if crooked dart board hung up on the wall.

"Oh. Self-serve?" An odd concept, but she supposed it made enough sense when there were only so many people about. She wandered back over towards Kaz's side of the room. "Is your leg all right?" she asked, head tilted to the side.