Terence swung the door open, sparing only a moment's appreciative glance for the girl, apparently unfazed. But then he and Marcus had always been of a similar mind when it came to that topic. He pushed the door shut behind him and leaned against it heavily, crossing his arms. "Ten minutes to find knickers?" he asked unimpressed, "Come on mate, I'm ready for drinks now. Besides, we both know you've got them in your pocket or hidden in the couch cushions." Lisa, who was a very fine bird indeed, turned her head towards Marcus in surprise.
Normally, he might have played the game a little longer. Flirted with the girl a little, just to play games. He'd never take a girl from his friend, against Marcus' will anyways, but they both enjoyed messing with birds now and then. Even picking up girls, sometimes Terence would play the arse so Marcus could play the gentleman or vice versa. But tonight? All he wanted was drinks and some mind-numbing fun with a friend.