Find the bartender or reconsider?

Reconsider? Of course not!

With your body craving sex and souls, you open your window and leap out, stretching out your glorious wings and gliding to the roof of the restaurant on the other side of the street. With supernatural grace, you drop down to the alley behind the restaurant and turn toward the service door. The lock on the door would be no issue, your powerful claws would easily rend the lock, but once you entered the restaurant, you would have to subdue anyone you encountered on the way to the bartender. This leaves you only one option: bring the bartender to you, and you know exactly how to do this.

Having patronized this restaurant when you were human, you know that several residents of your apartment work as servers here and that your former friend Jenny works Friday nights. When she was your friend, you had tried to help her break her smoking habit, but now, you think with a deranged giggle, her habit will work in your favor. Crouching behind a service van, you watch the door with anticipation, knowing that Jenny would have started her shift a few hours ago and that her obligatory smoke break will be quite soon. Still, you are so hungry that you were just about to find another meal, when the door opens.