The Manager

"I'm the Manager", he said, obviously hoping to move things along.

"Of?", you reply, the tea now finished, Silver just looks at you with a look of amazement.

"Of this?", he waves his arms towards the desk and doors, "Do you think it keeps itself clean and functional on its own?"

"Okays..", you say slowly, trying to think exactly what you want to say, "I'm the new owner, so, what is all this?", you mirror his arm waving action as you see his expression slump.

He tapped his cane twice and a chair appeared below him, you watch him take a seat and take a deep breath. "Okays, you really know nothing", you shake your head and notice the teacup is once again full, "Fine, from the top then, Mr New Owner, and don't interrupt", he takes a sip of you guess as tea from a cup he didn't have before.

"You are the owner of a fine establishment, lets call it an embassy of sorts", he smiled a little.

"To understand easier its a brothel of sorts, being on the human plane allows considerable more freedoms than other planes.", sips his tea as you watch, attempting not to ask questions yet...

"Laya, Naya and Kira are the power behind this place, they live in those glass prisons there", he motions at the bottles and they shake slightly, "They were a gift of sorts, they are artificial genies with some succubus in them, magic doesn't come from nothing, and theirs comes from sex", his grin appears again, "any sex, even what your friends are doing up stairs gives them charge"

"As the owner, you can command their power, as can I as the Manager", the blue bottle levitated over to him, "Be warned, while they do actually enjoy their job, being without a master is something they desire more"

"As for me, I'm an imp, I have some limited shapeshifting as you have seen", the bottle floats back, stopper remaining on, "This is my normal size, about 9 feet is my upper limit within proportions"

"As for rules, this is the human plane, we see mostly but not always always human guests", this time the green bottle levitated to him, "Nothing can kill or permanently harm you here, magics here heal when you leave"

"Any questions, or would it be best to demonstrate?", the bottle levitated back to the table, you don't miss his grin as he stands up and his chair vanishes.