"What the...? Didn't that thing notice me? Doesn't get any clearer than 'Hey, I'm over here!', stupid half-alien!" Bug was looking out for a nice mug of beer.
"Dammit! What's wrong with people here? No one's even drinking a beer!" Looking through the tavern for alternatives, Bug noticed a chewed up looking wizard at one table. His robe seemed to be a bit scorched and some drool-like liquid was slowly dripping from his face, ruining that nice puddle of ale on his table.
"Bugger", the wizard said.
"Yeah, 'Bugger'. How about NOT letting that stuff drip into the ale? And it's 'Bug', by the way!", Bug murmured to himself. Looking further through the tavern, he spotted a HUGE Bloody Mary on one of the tables.
"That'll do...", he thought and came out of his hideout to get a look at the creature at the table.
"Ugh! What a hideous monstrosity! A face only a mother could love." Bug shook off his disgust and got on his way to the Bloody Mary.
"Let's hope sharky won't notice, or I'll end up looking like that wizard."