The disguised Kjolmar made his way to the bartender. "What can I get you?" the three-eyed boy asked him. Physical mutations were anything but rare at Club Medusa. "Actually, I am looking for Nubius." he replied with a certain confidence. The bartender blinked all three of his eyes at the same time. "I would be more happy to chitchat if you bought something to drink. I make my living out of these fees." Kjolmar threw some money on the counter, way too much for a single drink. "A Cosmopolitan. And keep the change." The bartender quickly put the money away before it drew too much attention. While he prepared the drink, he spilled the beans on Nubius. "It's not because you don't see him that he's not around. Why don't you try having a closer look to the left of the stage." 

The 'tender gave him his drink and then turned to other thirsty customers. It was clear that he wouldn't get more information out of this boy than he just did. With the Cosmopolitan in his hand, he started walking towards the stage. As Nobody passed him, he made eye contact with her. Mask or no mask, she'd recognize his voice. "I wouldn't bother tipping the bartender if I were you, it took him ages to get me my drink." he joked as if they didn't know each other. She'd know what he meant.

At the left of the stage he saw two people discussing something that, from a distance, appeared to be a sensitive topic. A third person was standing near them as if he was in some sort of trance. Kjolmar figured it out rather quickly. The third person had the ability to alter the appearance of others and he was performing his trick on those two. Nubius no doubt, but who was the other? Kjolmar decided to find out and pretended to accidentally bump in to the third person, breaking the trick. All of a sudden he gasped at the sight of Nubius and no one less than president Dawnmist. "Madam President. I.. I'm sorry. I didn't know-" Luckily the third person quickly restored his ability and disguised Nibius and Dawnmist once again.