He laughed happily, righting himself in the ground once more. “Thanks for letting me try them out! You're the best!”

He made a mental note to ask Balthazar about getting some silks for that back room in the Angel’s Retreat. It had a pole, after all. This would fit right in. (And yes, he did know what the room was supposed to be used for, but the pole made for some good exercise before the exotic dancers arrived.)