Oh, it's him again. So he didn't manage to freeze to death, after all. Hard not to notice him in that outfit - it's the gold that does it, more than anything - and his not so subtle lurking along the edges of the dancefloor.

It takes a while into the night before Julie feels like dancing, after several drinks and a while spent in a particularly relaxing hookah session, but it's while she's partaking of the latter than she spots him and watches him for a few moments as if trying to work out where she knows him from.

"... Hey," she says, eventually. "You're Hanzo, right?"