Tinsel frowned slightly. "That name sounds familiar," she said, tapping her finger against the glass as she tried to remember. "I think I went there with my friend once. This guy had been messaging her so we went to check him out." She nodded approvingly at the memory. "For a guy, he was... hot. You play there? Maybe you were working that night and we could've met then and not even known it." The nearness of their possible meeting tickled her.