Pascal's fingertips played with the ends of Byron's hair. This was fun, Pascal typically didn't pick up at the bar. It was usually out here on the dance floor. He had to admit that it was kinda cool to have talked to Byron first, because, to be honest, he likely wouldn't have looked twice at the man. Other than to think he was cute and move on to someone who'd be more likely to jump into bed with him, but then again Byron looked like he wouldn't have been on the dancefloor in the first place.
After a couple more songs, Pascal gave Byron a smile and asked, "Drink?" Some water would be heaven right about then.