Lyle didn't really know how, but he could tell that Dante could get a good read on him. Not many were able to see past his expressions, but Dante seemed to be able to tell that he was embarrassed. What a little minx. He'd have to be more careful in the future, but he didn't want to just shut down either. Dante would be working here. Its better that he see the sides of him that others didn't, right? He'd have to think on it. At the moment he wasn't sure how to act around him. That bothered him.<br/><br/>Lyle let out a low whistle. "Brave one aren't you." He beamed his winning smile at the mention of his bar. "Oh, an arrow to my heart. The fastest way to butter me up is through this place. I'm quite proud of it." As weird as it was, this place made him happy and people complimenting it made him feel warm and fuzzy. He poured his life into preparing to be a bar owner and here he was.