"It's alright, Lyle. No need to apologize. I will take that drink though."<br/><br/>Dante walked over towards the bar , stepping into the light so now he'd be more visible. He was dressed head to toe in his new finery: a form fitting jacket with matching black slacks, a ironed dark grey button down, and when he took off his jacket to hang it on the back of a chair, a burgundy red vest came into view. The fabric of the vest had a marbled texture to it and everything was made to show off his figure. It wasn't easy to see in the clothes he'd been wearing before, but Dante had broad shoulders and a tiny waist  giving him an hour glass shape.<br/><br/>"Let me help you with those chairs."