Genesis always made an entrance. It was a part of his personality to walk into a room with all the swagger of a rock star or a celebrity, and even here he did little to curb that tendency. It took him a moment to spot Jack in the crowd and make his way over to him. Like Jack, Genesis dressed more like he did back home - long red coat with the strange weave patch job on the one side, black sweater and pants with a number of pockets and zippers, and heavy combat boots, the hilt of his sword peeking over his shoulder like it belonged there, and in the dimness of a bar, his eyes still held a slight blue glow to them.

"I take it you are Captain Jack Harkness?"