By the time this stranger bumped into Vex, he'd discovered his daemon- a black cat right bright blue eyes and a rebellious streak. It seemed to be interested in doing whatever Vex wasn't doing, which was fine by Vex because he'd unearthed a bottle of wine which didn't look too awful.

He was definitely a powerful fae, of which most of it seemed focused in his hands- which were currently struggling with digging a knife into the cork in an attempt to pierce it open, as he didn't have the proper screw for the job. "Ha!" He announced as it split and popped inward, enough to allow him to take a long swig of the contents.

The grimace on his face was deep and lips were puckered as he looked over at her. "Hm?" His eyes squinted at her damnable chipperness, how could anyone be happy right now? He looked offended for a moment, but got over it relatively quick since she was mildly attractive. "Vex. Coffee? Bit early for that, innit?" His accent was was obnoxious as his appearance; leather pants, boots, tight shirt- all in black, not at all practical and just barely functional.

"Think I saw some makers by the back wall, but unless you like your coffee green you're gonna have to wash 'em. Where'd you come from then?"