Ianto gave Omni a small thankful look before rolling his eyes at John's flirting with the teen. He met John's gaze with a cool one, nose flaring slightly at the scent of John's pheromones in the air. "What would you like Hart?" He glanced slightly to the door as it opened.
Gray stepped inside and looked around, taking everything in, knee high leather boots making barely a sound as he walked over to the bar. He paused slightly by John, glancing at the man, as he made his way over to the other end of the bar from the door.