Suddenly a young man in his early 20s with strawberry blond hair and packed in winter gear bursts through the door, shaking off cascades of snow.
"Whoo! Holy crap!" he says to no one but himself. "Dr. Jones said it was cold up here, but, man, a night out there...geez!" He looks up, remembering why he had come in, and begins to walk towards the bar. "Oh, excuse me. Could anyone recommend me a drink? Nothing to get wasted on, just to get warm."