Dutch patted 'Bas on the head as the ape made a rude gesture to Freya's back. Still wearing a smile he turned to Klaus. "What made me change that awful neon mess into a touch of class? Well I've never been too fond of nightclubs, they're occasional things and not very relaxing. I wanted this place to be welcoming, some where we can all unwind and escape from the harsh realities."
Dutch got up, walked around the bar and sat down at the piano "Plus I've always wanted to tickle the ivories in my own bar." He played a little jazz number, even taking a sip of brandy without skipping a note. He met the smattering of applause with a nod and took his place behind the bar once more.