Booker DeWitt and Elizabeth go past the lounge on their journey through Market Street. The Satyr is made inaccessible by a couple standing in front of the door unaware they're blocking the entrance. A window overlooking the Market Street promenade reveals the interior of the lounge, or at least a part of it. With a stylish Cocktail Lounge, two doors on both sides of the bar, at least three tables, and an attentive waiter having a discussion with a customer, the Satyr is clearly an intimate and popular watering hole for the upper class patrons of Rapture.