Halien
Bartender
Grinning cheekily, Halien nodded, then had the good grace to look abashed. It really was shameful behavior to misbehave on the first day of the job, wasn't it. He would make it up by working extra hard for Damon later.
"Aravel huh? Very lovely name. It flows smoothly off the tongue. Well then, Mister Aravel, my name is Halien. I'm the newbie here, so I entrust my well-being to you then!"
Halien purred, mixing a light drink for the flustered man.
Pushing it towards him, he murmured sympathetically,
"Something to cool you off. Nothing alcoholic, really, just a bit of soda water and some magically changed liquid nitrogen, to keep it stable and edible. Along with a few drops of blue syrup, to help the taste. Is the Tavern usually this hot?"
Halien asked, playfully fanning himself and rolling up his shirtsleeves.
And maybe undoing almost all the buttons on his shirt.
Damn, it really was sweltering in there.