"No problem, sugar."<br/><br/>Dante took a casual stroll around the bar, using his charm to encourage people out the door. It didn't take him too long to do, but by the time he was done he saw that Lyle was already gone.  He looked around a bit before Joe answered his question for him. He slept here? Oh no that just wouldn't do.<br/><br/>"Don't worry I'll take care of him."<br/><br/>Dante went to the back room, finding Lyle fast asleep on the couch. He sighed and shook his head, looking for the blanket and eventually finding it. He brought it over, laying it over Lyle and tucking him in.  After doing that he wrote up a quick note for Lyle to find in the morning that read thus:<br/><br/>"If I catch you sleeping on the couch again I'm taking you back to my place to sleep in a proper bed.<br/>~Dante"