"What?" Charlie looked up. "Oh no that venue is really geared up well. It's not really my sort of place but I've been there a time or two and it's all ramped right from the street. Please, don't let that stop you."
He grinned. "Deciding not to go because it's boring seeing muscle bound hunks strutting their well-oiled stuff is a good excuse though."
"Sour grapes, Charlie?" Leo asked and Charlie chuckled.