Julian cracked a smile at Luc's words, regardless of their intent - he was never one to show insult outwardly, though he wasn't entirely certain if they were meant to be so, or if his limitless tab was starting to affect the filter between brain and mouth. Either way, he made a shooing motion at his two fellow apartment dwellers.
"By all means, you two go have a good time. It's better to dance on the dance floor than look at it, anyway, and that's really all that's left to show of the club. It's certainly not big, but there isn't anything to gripe about, I think. Just a...intimate space." He clapped his hands together to fold them, the sound lost amidst the music and conversation. "I have some business to get back to in the back, but by all means, when you're here, feel free to ask if I'm around! I usually am, just out of sight."
He gave a final grin, toothy and cheerful, and made his own exit off toward a sign that read in black, solid letters, EMPLOYEES ONLY, moving through the crowd as easily as a fish through water.