Another work night, thankfully more quiet. Takamichi is working among three other bartenders at the bar, himself and another behind the bar while the other two do floor service. There is also the boss nearby, chatting the regular visitors and usual bouncers. He already cut a few people off, but one seems to be asking each bartender for a drink despite refusal. He was quick to pull his co-worker out of the way when he saw an arm with a fist up in the air, but a sigh of relief escaped from him as another man stopped in time. Takamichi watched the two leave the bar before letting go of his co-worker, who is only a few years younger than him. "Go call a taxi and take a small break, Jason."

"R-Right. Thanks, Taka..." The younger bartender went straight to the phone and Takamichi nods to Kyle when he returned.

"Thank you. I'll get your drink ready." he sighs as he grabs a clean glass. "A friend of yours?"