Twix sat gazing into the flickering fire, he felt... okay.

 "Good day, I think this is yours?"

Someone spoke besides him and so he looked up to see a guy, dark hair, decent enough gear, sitting down and holding something out towards him. It took Twix a moment to recognize his hat, how'd this guy have my hat?

As Twix puzzled over this the man continued

"Don't judge Taffy, she loves playing practical jokes and fooling her costumers, she really was going to give you back it tomorrow. Anyway, nice fire you've got going here. I'm Adrian, Adrian Whitestone, what's your name? Planning on staying here for long?"

Twix buried his puzzlement and slowly reached out to get his hat back, as long as he moved slowly the world stayed relatively still, any fast movement and everything became blurry and wobbly.

Taffy...Taffy... wait I remember Taffy, she stole my hat! and then...
"Yeah, she was quite some'hing" 
Twix's eyes glazed for a moment
"Nice to meet'ya, I'm Twix, I'm just passing thro-"
Twix's hat slipped from his slowly returning hand and landed square in the middle of his fire.

"MOTHER FU..."
He dived forward quickly retrieving the now singed hat, patting out sparks and flames as he did.

He felt like he was spinning, really really fast.
With the last of his resistance he stubbornly reached up and pulled the hat down over his hair, and halfway down his face. that done he collapsed onto his back and lay as still as he could.
"feel free t... t'have some rabbit... leave one...for me"
and with that his eyes closed and he fell asleep.