Ben had quickly made himself at home, chatting amiably with the few patrons left after the lunch rush, and familiarizing himself with the layout of the bar. He'd found, in his two years as a bartender in about six different bars, that they were all remarkably similar under the counter. It was relaxing and familiar, both things Ben enjoyed.
He looked up as Min came and grinned widely. "Well hi love of my life," he said, leaning over to kiss her cheek quickly. "And just about an hour ago." He snickered. "I walked right up to your mum and pretty much hired myself. I'm not exactly sure she knows what happened."
He laughed, and hopped back to the ground. "So, what can I get you lovely, other than myself of course."