The sound of music and chatter of people at the bar echoed in your ears as you and your friends danced drunkly to the beat of the song.

Jinu, the bartender, on the other hand, was assisting others while he held a glass, cleaning it out with a rag.

He had a smile plastered on his face as he spoke with some of the customers, loving the friendly interaction. He put down the glass and filled it with Tequila, handing it to the middle-aged man he was talking too. He couldn't help but feel out of place, looking like he was in his 20s but actually being a 5'11, 400 year old demon working for Gwi-ma.

He nodded as the man told him a story, that same charming smile on his face.

He shook the Boston Shaker, shaking up a beer while he got it ready for another customer, a woman that seemed to be in her late 30s.

He eventually poured the drink into the shot glass he was cleaning and slid it over to the woman.

"Thank you, sir." She nodded respectfully, taking a shot.

"No problem, ma'am." Jinu chuckled, nodding back at the woman. He turned his back to the customers and began assorting glasses and other drinks.