Pascal was taking a drink from his bottle of water when Sydney came back with Byron's bill. Then he noticed the card. Oh my god. He glance slid to his friend and bartender, the surprise in his eyes quite plain. This is the douche bag? Apparently, he had misjudged. A little bit. Because Byron did point out his twenty year old scotch.
For some it may have been a dilemma. Possibly shag or stick to their guns (and assumptions). For Pascal, it was no contest. Shag.
When Byron finished signing his bill, Pascal stepped a little closer to the other man, played with the second button on Byron's shirt. His smile was a little mischievous, a little inviting and it hopefully left no doubt when he said, "Do you maybe want to...get out of here?"