To be certain, nobody's ever made a dramatic entrance into a saloon quite as effectively as the day a talking dinosaur did it.

Qrow's back is to the door when it happens, slouched over the bar lazily and apparently unguarded. Although a good eye would notice the mirror behind the shelves of bottles behind the bar, and the angle the old drunk had set himself at to give him a clear view of everyone coming and leaving the joint. As such, he's the first one to see Dinobot's arrival.

He responds to this by lifting his glass and studying the ice cubes in it for a long moment, letting his name hang in the air. All before he takes a long drink and swivels around on the bar stool, leaning back casually and locking eyes with the Transformer.

"Needlemouth."