Lyle watched him tune his instrument and was happy just watching under the lighting of his bar. He glowed. Beautiful was a good fit for the red haired musician. He hoped Santa wasn't stalling for more time and straighten his back as the man began to strum his guitar.<br/><br/>Lyle wouldn't let it show on his face, but he was thoroughly impressed. He'd had many artists pass though and all were fantastic, but Dante was on another level. His playing never contrasted his voice and rather mentes together into one song. He wanted to kiss those damn lips, by Lyle was a good boy and would behave himself. This would be his new employee after all.<br/><br/>Lyle waited for the song to finish with his never changing expression. He didn't want him to get to cocky as many musicians did with him in the past. He had to be a rock. He stood up and looked Dante up and down. "Tune before going on stage," he threw the boy a stack of money from his breast pocket. "Buy yourself a tailored suit. I don't care if its another flashy one, just something better quality. You get to keep tips, You get drinks at the end of each show, and the pay will be decent. You don't invite people without my permission, don't cause trouble, and if my cat doesn't like you then deal with it. Congratulations, you're hired. First show is in a few hours. Feel free to hang out until then. Lastly.." Lyle let a warm smile show on his face. It really lit up with expression and the entire room around d him. He had an inviting and homely air about him. "Welcome, to the family Dante. We'll treat you good here. If something happens just let me know. You're under my care now."