Okay, so Atton hadn't exactly been mr. Hang Out and Socialize since he'd gotten back to the island last year. And frankly, he had no idea why he was here now, except that he was still apparently in no-mission timeout and he had nothing better to do.

He didn't need a mustache, right? He had scruff. That was good enough. He quickly acquired a cup of something soda-y that looked like it could be full of alcohol - it wasn't - and had traded in his Jedi tunic for a Metallica t-shirt for the occasion.

Party animal, yo.