“Hey, don’t be so hard on him. He just escaped eternal torment yesterday.” Will said referring to<i>his</i>demon. He buttoned up his shirt, and took another swig from his  flask. “So, what sort of food and drink does a place called the Whisky Club have?” He paused as he looked at the door she motioned towards. “Whisky?” He added on, half as a joke.<br/><br/>He started walking towards the door. “So, what is it that you do around here? Aside from making people welcome.” He pocketed his flask. Turning back to face her. “Surely someone as attractive as you must have something important to do.”