Balthazar couldn't help but internally flinch slightly at Minuro's slightly dangerous move on the pole. He might be skilled but the angel didn't want to be picking him up off the floor after a few drinks. That, or he slipped off and fell. Tonight was meant to be a relaxing evening for everyone, including the owner.

"Are we talking climbing up skyscrapers here or jumping off high walls? You're a bit of a daredevil aren't you, Minoru? Do you crave the adrenaline rush? I like to do a bit of rock-climbing myself."

He sipped his drink as he watched his patron. Of course he would not want potion tonight. Who could blame him after last time?