Lyle really liked seeing Dante under the light of the stage. He looks so official in his fancy new suit and practicing before his show.He hoped that Lyle would stick around for a while. He'd actually be sad if the new singer left after only a short time. He fit in so well and his voice made the bar warm. He'd probably never find anyone else like him either.<br/><br/>"I make everything, honey." He smirked confidently.<i>Could he make cocktails?</i>Pft! As if he couldn't. That was his specialty. He decided that Dante would be the only one blowing people way with his talents. He'd put his all into the artist drink. There was no way he'd allow Dante's first drink of his to be only decent anyway.