Eventually Pen finishes her cake, and washes it down with a glass of milk that she also pays for via bracelet-wave, and then she hops down off the stool and says, "I showing you."
"Jaaaane," she says to the tower. "This a person from bar. Wanting go places."
"A person from the bar who wants to go places, huh?" says a disembodied voice from a roughly towerward direction. "He'll have to clear it with somebell first, they're pretty clear about not wanting to open up on-demand interworld transit to the general public."
But he certainly doesn't look it. He looks friendly and completely ordinary. It's not like this bar has things that look different from how they actually are, right? Riiiight?
"Is there some reason any of the Bells ought to consider dropping by to clear him very important, Pen?" Jane asks the little angel.
"Well, they're all busy, but one of them may be freed up soon. Where do you want to go?"
"Are you planning to do anything obviously nonmagical or nonhuman or both while visiting? Some worlds aren't cleared for that yet."
"I didn't realize that there were rules to go along with these worlds," he says, somewhat annoyed. He's tempted to just reveal himself here and now, and demand what he wants. But he'll try the silver-tongued approach, first. He needs to guarantee a return trip. "But I'll do my best to look especially human."
"Course there rules," snorts Pen. "Not making trouble, I say so before! Some places being magic trouble. Home like that, we not have visitings there, we go other places for visit."
"The Alethian afterlife subworld, Rêverie, Thilanushinyel, and Chronicle are most open to visitors who are going to make conspicuous displays of otherworldliness. If you're willing to stay put on single colony planets, Origin and Rainbow are available, and it's possible you could talk your way into Atlantis if you do pass a tourism check for Belled worlds in general."
"I'm not a taxi," says Jane. "You'd have to make it worth somebody's time if you want to make a lot of trips."
He really doesn't care if he troubles her in the slightest. He's rapidly losing his patience - in his world, he's very used to getting what he wants.
"Waiting on some Bell to be available to clear you. Ideally Rose, since Rêverie is her world."
"Rose the one Mommy has three kids so has another Keziah is Céleste and another Ariel is Hyacinthe, plus her Dars is Yseult."