As Nicholas entered the nightclub, the crowds were all dancing wildly and lively as NIIC's Paws in the Walls song was being played by the disco players. Some were in the dance floor while others were just socializing themselves with each other on the luxurious chairs and other furniture. There were others sitting and drinking their favored drinks of a small bar and when the officer saw it, he walked towards it. The dancers and socialites immediately draw their attention at Nicholas as he makes his way to the bar. The young man could also heard the whispers of the gossipers.

'Hey. Look at the one there.'

'Whoa. I never seen a male human dressed in an all-green uniform before.'

'Me too. I believe that he's a soldier or something.'

'You think so?'

'I guess so.'

'Maybe that might be one of the Emperor's combatants I saw from Bunnyburrow earlier.'

Nicholas simply ignored their whispers but he felt a bit flattered.

'Oh boy. Looks like I'm being the center of attention for them.'

He then arrived at the bar and took his vacant seat. A male ferret with a name tag named Alex was just mixing a cocktail on his paws. He gave the bottle to someone else and he saw Nicholas.

'Good evening, Sir. What can I do for you?'

'H-Hi there. I would like to o-order one Screwdriver. P-Please.'

Alex noticed his shaky voice.

'Are you okay, man?'

'What? Oh! I'm...I'm fine, dude. Sorry about that because t-this is my first time in here.'

'Ah. I understand. Well, there's no such thing for you to worry about in your very first visit, dude.'

The male ferret barista chuckled as he took a glass cup and a few bottles of vodka and orange juice.

'You looked so familiar to me. What's your name, dude? I'm Barista Mark Alex of Nocturnal Nightclub Bar.'

'My name is Nicholas Korazo.'

'What's your occupation?'

'I'm an officer.'

Alex smiled as he started to mixed a glass cup with a few pints of vodka and orange juice.

'I see. Are you an officer of the ZPD?'

'Nope. I'm an officer of the Splenish colonialist army.'

'Really?'

Nicholas nodded his head. The male ferret chuckled.

'Damn. I never though that I'm serving a drink to one of Spleriia Splero's soldiers that were here in Zootopia!'

'That's right.'

'What a coincidence. The nightclub have been visited by a few human figures lately but your presence totally makes us go cray!'

'I...I see.'

Alex then gave the Screwdriver cocktail to Nicholas.

'There ya go. One Screwdriver cocktail as requested.'

'Thanks, man.'

Nicholas took the glass and as he sipped on his drink, the taste makes him a bit refreshed.

'Wow. This drink tastes good, man.'

'It does. I made that cocktail with the best quality ingredients on the recipes that I been serving for the others of this nightclub.'

'Nice!'

'Yep. I been working here for more than 2 years and this kept my fame here to new heights.'

'That was fantastic.'

'Thanks.'

As Nicholas continued on drinking, a red fox sat beside him and spoke a few words to Alex.

'Hey there. One Bloody Mary, please.'

'Sure thing, slick.'

The Splenish officer raises a curious brow on his face.

'Slick, huh? I wonder who could that be?'

The red fox then asked a question to Nicholas.

'Nice drink you got there. Is that a Screwdriver?'

'Yeah. It was a Screwdriver alright.'

'Looks a bit refreshing in there.'

Nicholas turned his head and he nearly spit takes as the military officer was now facing to none other than Nick Wilde.

'Great Splena! It's Nick Wilde?!'

Nick chuckled.

'That's me.'

The young man was left awe-struck.