We Hokkaido natives are often scared of Kansai dialect, but for some reason, the master's Kansai dialect here doesn't feel intimidating. I can't help but want to tease him. I've been here twice, once alone and once with a friend. Inside the dimly lit restaurant with blue neon lights, there was a young man eating pasta enthusiastically, two sisters engrossed in the video playing on the screen hanging from the ceiling, and a middle-aged man playing with his phone. The master casually struck up conversations, creating a pleasant atmosphere. It's a great place to go when feeling lonely. The atmosphere is great and the cocktails are exceptionally delicious.