Baxter made his way to the bar. At least he knew where that was. Actually, he was getting quite good at learning his way around. He had quite a few months to get to know where he was, work out where places were. And he had been stubbornly anti social for far too long. Now he was going to meet someone else. Sure, he had Quinn, and he had met Amy when they arrived but that was it. And it was quite sad honestly. All those people in one place and only one had said hello.
He walked into the bar to see George and offered a smile. Remembering their conversation, Baxter figured it might be best to start of formally. "Your Royal Highness" he said with a small bow. That felt a bit weird. Never thought he'd meet royalty. Frankly he was still sceptical about the whole thing but given where they were, it was possible? If this guy was really royalty, then maybe it would be best to wait before sitting down. Just to be safe.