"I just got here as well," Zacharias replied, giving the place a proper look. He agreed they should find a place to sit before the place filled up, but he wasn't sure where the best place would be. He wasn't that educated in things like acoustics to know where the best place might be in order to have the clearest sounds from the bands. Still, he tried to think about what little he did know, glancing at the way the room was set up, letting his eyes dart up to assess the ceiling. He also tried to quickly take into consideration whether or not it'd be worth it to have a view of the stage or not. It was music, after all, though there was something to be said about visuals enhancing an auditory experience at times.
A few seconds later, Zacharias said, "I think the two person table over there," he quickly pointed to a table off to the side, "would be good. Not too close to the bar, so we're not getting bombarded by patrons coming to and fro, but still close enough to the stage to be a good seat." And it wasn't in the path of the loos, or so a sign on the wall pointed, nor was it as potentially isolated as the booths might be.