[The door of the cafe opens to reveal a tall and dark figure on the other side. This figure has to swivel in place so he can enter sideways; human establishments aren't typically made for pandaren bulk.

Chen leans out of the door to shake the snow off his hat. After a rumble of laughter, he returns the straw to the top of his head and plods further into the shop.]

What wintry weather we're having today! It reminds me of my first time stepping out of Timbermaw Hold...

[He stops abruptly, fiery eyes falling on the skeleton before him. Could it be...? With a pleasant chuckle, the pandaren starts forward with a hand in the air. The other is busy holding his staff.]

Hello, friend! Curious meeting you here. I see the peace treaty is still in effect. You must be glad!