The bar was a bit full, but that didn't seem to bother Walker as he went in, upon showing his ID. They knew who he was, but he was a stickler for rules. He looks around, back from touring Europe. He could hear a guitar playing as he walked up to the bar. After ordering something to drink, the sound of a Southern twang quickly catches his attention. He looks around, then he spots them. Playing up on the small stage. With a smile on his face, he approaches the little stage, watching you play.