It's been a long time since Vidar purposefully entered a club, at least a decade, but he's in one tonight, skirting around the edge of the crowd until reaching the bar. He forgoes the usual request for a mead and opts for an ale, settling backwards against the counter to watch everyone around him.
This is also an attempt to be more outgoing, to explore the concrete jungle and step outside his safe zone. And, the norse god has to admit, all of the tattoos and piercings on display do make for some entertainment.