"Well, unless you've got any better amusements, I was half-considering living up to the reservations at the restaurant that I put in the last time I was here. Six month wait, can you believe that?" He took a sip of his drink and looked Crowley in the eyes, smiling slightly. "Unless food disrupts my dear pet's stomach..." He looked over at the rest of the room for a moment, "Though if you'd rather, we could stay here and I could become just as much the entertainment as your dancers."