Viv, still trying to determine if the bears are patrons or not, is distracted by a moment's burst of WiFi which cuts off as soon as the door closes. She tracks the movements of the cat, as much as she can, and once the man (a vigilante?) in within a normal speaking distance, she comments, "There are bears here."

She smells odd; plastic or polymers, but not overpowering to normal senses. Faint electronics, perhaps even sunlight, if such could be smelled. There are also many small moving parts within her, though they are quiet and pitched to be below that of a human's organs.