"Are you implying that dive bar swill doesn't count as a real drink?" It's clear that her outrage is only feigned, a sparkle of mischief in her eyes as she looks at him. "Offensive, but still a good plan."

There are signs placed out that lead them back to the room that's been transformed into the dining space for the evening. Light projections decorate the walls in there as well, though static. The one up as they enter looks like panes of stained glass.