It's a public spot, usually. There's a bar, music and the like, and dance lessons a couple of times during the week. [ Not where Jim had his lessons, but he's learned that much while looking for a spot for their date.

He smiles, pulling away from Victor, and taking a bow all proper before he makes it to aforementioned small bar. He dips behind the counter and produces a couple of flutes and a nice bottle of champagne. ] I hope you have something to toast to.