Tyler walked into Reverence, he was wearing a red silk shirt with a few buttons undone and black leather pants and combat boots. His short and spikey blonde hair made his blue eyes sparkle as the light hit them, he was cleanly shaven and smelled of roses that were freshly picked. Once inside he scanned the room, his beast inside roared as he looked around and he did his best to quell its roar. 'Damn, there must be another here this evening...' Tyler made his way to the bar, he ordered an Amoretta Sour and a shot of Hot Damn. Paying and tipping, Tyler made his way to a table and sat. He noticed several close by talking, the woman amongst them caught his eye and he nodded a hello in their direction, taking Bishop Staley's words to heart and sat out to make friends.