"I know.  I just don't want people hitting on me."  Musubi followed Elisabeth inside.  "And I'm not really sure what I prefer..."  Stepping inside, Musubi had a look around the place.  It was brightly lit, for one...well, where people wanted it to be.  She supposed that that was a benefit of having magic - you could light up an area with little more than just a thought.<br/><br/>Elisabeth would know that the lighting here was special - the owner and his staff were all mages, and all would summon a handful of watcher spirits at the start of their shift.  These spirits would congregate around a clump of glomoss, which would light up in their invisible presence.  If more or less light was desired, then another glomoss growth was placed into the receptacle.  The watcher spirit also served as a sort of 'waitstaff call button.'