Maybe he should give the Vegas circuit another shot. Backroom also sells its own brand of cigar. But they're mentioned on table tents with Backroom t-shirts, so hopefully people buy them as souvenirs and don't actually light them up. But there's always the possibility, so if you're particularly repulsed by stogies, there's a table on the main floor directly under a huge air filtration system. Single women show up occasionally when they're not in the mood to be accosted by some hairy-chested goofball.
Backroom is the perfect place for a nightcap or two.
So play it straight, no chaser. The proper sequence is to eat first elsewhere, then show up to snap your fingers. If your stomach's still growling, order up a bunch of martinis. Extra olives, please. Parking is rough.