[ The bar wasn't too far, and Majima beckoned Thomas (and guest) through the door so he could close it after them and safely get Stella inside. ]

Thanks for the help. Just put her down wherever; I'll get her up to the garage later.

...It's soundproofed in here, by the way.

[ Majima stepped behind the bar, opened a cabinet that turned out to contain snacks -- chips, packaged cookies, candy bars. Frankly, he didn't know half of what he had, since a good deal of them were American in origin. ]

You like any of these? Figure I oughta pay ya for your chicken-wrangling services.