[Liethell]

"Oh don't mind me. I'll eat anything, but only certain things really earn my praise." He grins as he walks in. Some server just outside waves to Liet, but stops when he remembers the older man can't see. "Good evening Liethell, who's your friend?" Liet pats Vincent's shoulder, and he tries to look at this server, but the crowd is slightly noisier, and he winds up looking at part of the wall as he speaks.
"Vincent is my cousin, I thought it'd be nice if I show him around while he's in town. Could we have a table?" To which, the server smiles, "Of course. Could you follow me?" He asks the second question to Vincent. It seems he's the leader here, as Liet is holding his cane off the ground. Inside, it's a little too narrow to be swinging a cane everywhere, and it's a busy place. It smells lovely.
They're seated by a window, and Liet places his cane on the sill, so nobody kicks it down. They're given menus, and the smiling blonde that is their waiter pulls a notepad from thin air. "My name is Brennan, and I'll be your waiter for the night! Can I start you off with anything?" He's looking at Vincent as he speaks.