Given the lavishness of the venue and the glamor of the event just concluded upstairs, the natural inclination would be to grab up a glass of champagne, and Hellboy nearly does before stopping himself and getting a soda instead. He wishes he'd thought to step out for a smoke before coming back not only indoors but underground, but it's too late now, so he loads up a plate of munchies to snack on as he wanders into the crowd.
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