Klaus | Steve the snack
"Right, sure. We wouldn't want them to think we're not appreciative of the work it took to make this happen," Klaus agreed readily, like he got it completely and was worried about the same sort of thing. In truth he maybe could have done something similar with the sort of stash he was beginning to amass, but it would have been too much work to try and create something like this from it. No he preferred to keep his business a little smaller a little more direct to consumer. So it worked, he could drop by some snacks and things for them here occasionally and still keep his own stock up just fine.
Klaus grinned swaying just a little with the music that filled the space and nodded, "I have been, yes." He was still hopeful that he wouldn't be going home alone that evening and considering the amount of people that were out and the kind of music they were playing, yeah Klaus was definitely living for this.
"A little more my scene than dead quiet nights while everyone turns in as soon as the sun goes down," He nodded, sure they were still working things out but he was used to something a little more lively than all this, but the bar was a nice touch, definitely made the place more interesting. "How about you?"