Lyle was surprised that he got that good just from listening. He was too talented. He figured that he at least had a tutor. It made Dante all the more a brilliant diamond. He sat down next to Dante. "Well whatever you did it paid off. I'm glad I have you here. You sing like that and you'll make  small fortune in tips alone. We get some very upscale customers here."<br/><br/>Joe sighed and shook his head. "Boss, drop the business for a stop the business talk for a second and give the boy a real compliment. It's no wonder you're single if all you think about is this place.<br/><br/>Lyle was offended. He cared about a lot of other things than just the bar.. Kinda.. He thought and realized that with looking for a band all of his free time would be given to the bar. Lately he's even been sleeping in the break room since he doesn't have time to go home. Maybe he did need to loosen up, but he had no idea where to start. "You.. Have a lot of talent, Dante. You should be proud of yourself." Lyle mustered up a compliment that didn't involve the bar and Joe shrugged deeming it decent enough. Lyle definitely could use some work. If he tried then it was awkward, but his nature self was smooth a butter.