The main event here is the hiss of A5 Wagyu hitting the metal mesh of a tabletop roaster. While the menu includes an extensive selection of sushi and sashimi – often arriving on elaborate wooden bridges or enveloped in dry-ice clouds – the dining room energy centers almost entirely on the gas grills built into every table. It is a hands-on operation where you take charge of the tongs, managing the cooking time for thin slices of marbled beef, ox tongue, and king prawns.
The space itself feels sleeker than a traditional izakaya, leaning into dark woods, ambient lighting, and booth seating designed to contain the heat and conversation of individual groups. Ventilation hoods hang low over the tables, working hard to keep the air clear, though the savory scent of searing fat is inevitable once the room fills up. Staff circulate with fresh grates and extra dipping sauces, but the pacing is largely up to you. It works best as a social meal, passing plates of raw ingredients across the table and debating whether the short rib needs another thirty seconds. The list of cuts is exhaustive, ranging from premium Japanese imports to more standard options, meaning the final bill can fluctuate significantly depending on how much marbling you require.