[And he just chuckles, sliding her the drink in turn before making a point of taking that invisible dollar-- popping it taunt between his two hands before folding it and sticking in to the inside pocket of his waistcoat. He used to do similar things for Eaze's entertainment, just with a lack of winking and slyly flirtatious smiles.]
Rich girl, I like that.
[Leaning on his elbows against the bar directly in front of her, he lowers down on them just a bit.] Now I need to convince you to be a regular.