"Ahhhh, moo juice. Clearly this is of high quality since cowboys are known for taking care of cows. Plus it seems to be so fresh I think I heard a cow moo!" Ran happily stated as she hefted the cup up, did a weird salute, and gulped the thing down in one go. "...Warmer than I expected, but rather rich and frothy." 

Putting down the glass and paying up with what appeared to be a five dollar bill emblazoned with "Abraham Lincoln- Vampire Hunter" on it with the eponymous president fighting said children of the night instead of the Lincoln Memorial on the flip side. The fact that she had a magnificent milk mustache was also something she missed due to the fact she felt a hand patting her shoulder. Turning about, she saw what appeared to be a young man holding... 

"...Is that Plue the snowmanpillbugdog?" What sounded like a strangled squeeing sound emanated from the easily excitable girl as she took in the doubly cute apperance of the duo, a big dumb grin on her face. Patting the hybrid creature and basking in the niceness of the feel of its fur, Ran then regained a smidgen of seriousness thuogh she kept on petting the sentient animal's round head. "Unfortunately no, I'm not its owner. And since no one here is reacting to Plue, my deduction is that if we walk outside the bar and shout out "LOST PLUE", someone should logically come running and claim the pillbugdogsnowman." A fist was clenched with the flames of youth and righteousness even as a fervent gleam entered her eyes at the sidequest flag she had triggered already.