While everything was going on, no one had noticed Aloysius Rhade entering the bar. He'd been sitting quietly drinking some Vodka and observing the situation before making a move. Something he'd made a habit of when he was in the Marine Corps.
He was generally seen as just another Coalition Crew member, until Premier Katz showed off the massive turkey. A round of applause was given to which Aloysius politely nodded his head in acknowledgement. Shortly after, a girl by the name of Concordia arrived and began dancing around, stripping, and eventually ending up on his table, she danced some more before leaning in and kissing him, then running off to go meet other people.
He even noticed little Enrico asking Jeremy for a dance. Only to have Jeremy run away.
Poor Kid, thought Aloysius.
Having observed enough, he stood up and stretched his back, his full height a good two meters, an imposing figure, trained in the jungles of JiangXi. Despite his size, however, he was usually fairly calm and easy going in relaxed situations like these, combat was another thing, but that's irrelevant now.
He looked around the room to try and find anyone he knew, most of the people he used to serve with were dead, or not present. He did, however, noticed Alvarez getting drunk with a bunch of other Hispanics. He approached them and said "Hola, mind if I have a seat?" Just then, one of Aloysius's favorite songs came on the Jukebox.
