Huhhhh-huhhhh. That's a collective of people all exhaling, fogging up the big window facing St Paul's cobblestone street.
A DJ spinned house at a decibel still conducive to conversations for a diverse mix of late 20 somethings, some in their parkas and toques, others in their stylish tights and heels, while we all sipped on wines in pre-marked glasses (are these tasting glasses?), beers and ordered bottle service. No cover on a Friday night, bottom of the barrel bottles of vino started at $40ish, and a glass of red rang in at $8. All in all, reasonable in my books. It might be a place to be seen, but the vibe veers towards friendly.
And ladies, I saw plenty of single guys.. just sayin'