Quirking a gentle eyebrow, she flashes him the smallest of smiles- carefully dragging open the door and entering the warm room. It was a well lit bar room, set up akin to your average taven, a bar on the far side of the room, tables everywhere. Yet there was an air of cleanliness and class that surrounded every patron. Many wore uniforms displaying medals or pins of rank, some casual wear or even the occasional armor clad patron, seeming to be enjoying a drink with their companions before heading off once more. As they entered, very few seemed to take notice but those that did offered the Major surprisingly jovial smiles- something must have happened, as quickly eyes turned upon them and the room fell silent.
They seemed to be the center of attention for several seconds far too long before many focused back upon their drinks or conversation. A voice called out," Major Kilandre!" the bartender, a squat woman with a face as red as a cherry and just as round was frantically waving them over," Major Kilandre, c'mere 'n' gi'e yer dearest ma'am a kiss!"
Hakon's stony visage broke into the barest hint of a smile as she strode to the bar," No matter how many times you proclaim yourself my mother, dearest Dolores, you will only ever be my favorite bartender- is that not title enough?"
" Ye' know 't'will ne'er be!" the squat woman cackles, wiping a pint out with a rag as she focuses upon Yokeda," Thi' yer celebratory prize?"
Flushing slightly, the Major shook her head, musing," You know I will never partake in that sort of nonsense, Dolores- but... What are we supposed to be celebrating, did another parade happen without my knowledge?"
Briefly the cherry-bartender seems to gape before breaking into a wider smile (if that was at all possible), shaking her head- ginger pixie-cut bobbing enthusiastically with her movement," Na', na'- I cannae believe ye 'aven't 'eard, but bein' sucha lass as ye are, I s'ppose I shouldn' be surprised in th' least," the woman breaks into another bout of raucous laughter which sends the Major's eyes flickering to Yokeda, she quirks an eyebrow, silently inquiring to him to wonder if he had heard anything of what had happened.