[Goku didn't need much convincing to agree to come tonight- it sounds like fun! Bars have food and lots of people and sometimes music! And when he first walks in, his ears and nose tell him that's just what he's in for. People, piano, he's sure there's food somewhere-
Then his eyes catch up with his other senses. Oh. Oh.
Goku gets a table to himself, with a drink of who-knows-what (he didn't ask) in front of him, bright red and determinedly not looking up.]
I'm not a perverted cockroach...
[Maybe he should just leave but that's rude when he got invited, right?? Someone save him.]