You look at the series of ware houses that will house your nightclub you decide to name the club
(X) Pick a name
and get to the business of naming it, the people nerviously look at you as you float in the air, as endbringers go your tiny just a 12 by 12 by 12 cube but hey your still pretty damned powerful. Alexandra floats next to you, you have been asked and preformed power testing for the humans it turns out your blaster can do more then destroy you can also heal people, fix buildings and do more esoteric blasts. Eden never really gave you a chance to use your less destructive powers but hey newer and better things.
You float to the earth and shine brightly at the people who are looking to get work.
"Hello humans I understand you want to work at my club?"
A tiny thin human steps forward.
"Um yeah... I um.... you need a janitor or some thing right?"
You suspect he's a teenager but you could use some one to wash your dishes.
"Name?"
"Greg Veder."
(X) Out on your ass
(X) He can clean toylets
(X) Dishwasher is a go
(X) Talk to the little human