The place smelled nearly like the old pubs his companions pulled him into. It was comforting, almost like home except the men looked a bit more frightening with their leather armor (jackets) and facial hair. Maker, they almost looked like dwarves except for the tall and human part.

"Charming," he responded in deadpan, looking around carefully. If anyone tried hiring him here... "Looks like there's no room at the bar."