Joe was around drinking booze as he usually did, just enjoying himself and relaxing soaking up the atmosphere in general. He was getting drunk on mead and all other booze he could lay his hands on as he made his way over to Aarne and his new blue friend. Oh, he was blue.

"Hey, babe. Oh, who's this? Hello there, mate. You're nice and blue."

The Brit offered a free hand that wasn't clutching a bottle outstretched to the devil-looking man. What creature was he? Joe had met lots of different people so far and he was loving it. The burning fire and vibe was warm, happy and lively. Just how he liked it.