Mitsuru Kirijo

This snow is doing wonders for the state of my bar. Of course, there are those dry hard drinkers that would walk across town in this weather for a drink, but as for everyone else...not as good. I had to let Greed stay home, because what is the point in having an employee freeze as they try to get to work, especially when it is only for two or three men?

I can easily take care of those myself.

Sir, when the weather clears, your bottle of whiskey is still here, waiting for you.