[You just heard the news about a Hotel in Hell, you decide to see... This business of redeeming yourself is meaningless but you still feel curious, you enter and they attend to you. For a while you decide to go to his bar, sitting on the bar chairs where a ginger cat-like demon with golden sharp eyes and a red flannel was cleaning a glass of wine and looked at you.]

You going to order something or what?

[He said somewhat harshly and with some annoyance and a tad of friendliness, looking at you waiting for an answer.]