Jay laughs and nods, pouring out another round of cocktails. "Sounds great. Thanks, Ginger." He has a feeling he wouldn't enjoy special peanut butter 'n butter sandwich but as the chances of him being here during daylight was low, there was no point worrying.

He flirts openly with a little band of goth-kids on the other side of the bar, steadily emptying their wallets with rounds of custom cocktails.