"Thank you, Reno," Belle said with a nod as she walked past the other redhead, and ignored Midvalley's joke.
She took a look around the bar itself, then walked over to the bar itself to take a look at the selection of liquor. "Plentiful selection here, and right, who the hell is going to be the server?"
Belle took a seat for the moment, looked over at the team. The only person she really knew was Flauros; this little get together would hopefully allow her to get to know her teammate's better. "Or, you know, we could just make our own drinks! Flauros, hand me that fifth of Jack, and get me a cold coke."
Jack and coke, a common staple for demons in her world; might as well start out light.