Kadar sulked into the pub still clad in his armor, lazily dropping his weapons at the feet of the bouncer and moving to the nearest booth. He removes the faceguard of his helmet, retaining his breathing mask to keep the flow of cardamine to his body present. As he lifts faceguard dark grey lines under his eyes, a blank expression, dilated puples and pale skin are revealed. Cardamine isn't easy to find in Rheinland, as his DNA has already been altered by the substance - he is entirely dependent on it, a month of rationing his own doses to dangerously small amounts has taken a toll on him.
K: *Deeply inhaling the cardamine in his mask, he notices a new face at the bar speaking to Florence*Newcomer, eh?*he remarks to himself, grunts, and continues breathing in the cardamine enriched air flowing through his mask.