He'd perhaps gleaned that Keller wasn't the best person to hang out around but hey, the guy had offered drinks and he wanted to see his doppleganger in the flesh. After taking a portkey-which honestly made him need a drink even more-he managed to find the bar. Stepping inside, dressed in a long dark blue trench coat, jeans and a polo tee. He glanced around, looking for a man who looked just like him.
Spotting Keller in the back of the room, Stabler headed straight back to the booth, sitting down across from the other man.