Star only hummed quietly when Darrus wrote the cloak off at 'just his style', and that it would be like him without his mane. She couldn't imagine spending all day every day tucked away behind some silly cloak... She wouldn't even be able to use it to keep attention off of herself since something like that would be out of place and easy to spot. Just seemed strange to her.

"And I'm Star," she replied in greeting when he introduced himself, the mare offering a small wave to him before listening as he continued, asking if she visited the bar often. She nodded slightly at that, then arched a brow when he mentioned being invited. Strange... This wasn't usually a bar that required invitations. It was classier than most places, but as far as she knew they welcomed just about anypony inside, as long as their appearance wasn't haphazard and messy.

When he asked about any brawls at the bar, she laughed briefly before raising both brows at him. "I think you're looking in the wrong place if you came hoping for brawls... You'd be better suited looking somewhere downtown--I've heard the Old Cellar Pub can get rowdy sometimes, but the place looks nice in my opinion... though apparently the beer on tap tastes watered down sometimes, from what I've been told. I haven't really tasted it myself.

"But yeah. I come here a lot. It's one of my favorite places to socialize and relax. There aren't many places that can beat this one's atmosphere... You said you got invited? By who? And you were aware you didn't really need an invitation to come here, yeah? This place really isn't that exclusive."