Lyle felt like listening to the man sin made working a lot easier. He was such a flirt though. Clutching at women's hearts one night then firing off rounds at men's the next. What a flirt, but it wasn't like he didn't have a talent for it. The thought of him screwing everyone in the bar bothered him a bit, but he pushed the feelings aside as quick as they came that was none of his business.<br/><br/>The night was nearly up  and to the untrained eyes Lyle was totally fine, but Joe saw through that. He was tired. He wasn't as meticulous, and his smile just a bit dimmer. The customers didn't seem to notice, but Joe did and so did the others. The silver fox went over to Lyle and they had a quiet disagreement before Joe ushered their boss to the back to lay down. Mira took over drinks using her flashy martial arts skills to flips bottles around mix everything, and distract from the fact that her drinks weren't as good as Lyle's, but she could at lease put on a bit of a show.<br/><br/>Joe came back out and whispered something to Mira then walked over to Dante between song to whisper to him. "Hey, keep it up. The boss over worked himself so I had lay down in the back. He said he's going to sleep here again so you can go ahead and just pack up when there are about ten to fifteen left." He patted Dante's shoulder and went to go tell Dean the same thing.