We stopped here for drinks because Wazuzu had a 45 minute wait so we sat at the bar and listened to the piano player below. I know it's expected to smell cigarette smoke everywhere in Vegas, but it dampened our experience a bit when a couple sat down next to us and decided to start smoking.
There's no other choice besides drinks here because we wanted to nibble on something in the meantime and there was nothing available.
When we got a call from Wazuzu that our seats were ready, they allowed us to take our glasses with us, because as the waiter puts it "it makes it way back around Encore and Wynn anyway" so that was nice.