Re: First Floor - Booth
Luke glanced towards the two men and nodded. "Hey, Will and Mason. Nice to meet you." He felt different somehow, even though he really hadn't had anything to drink at all, but he wasn't as bothered as he would have been when he saw Bunny had gone through with the 'taking off her shirt' idea and just left the coat overtop. In fact, he thought she looked good. Really good. "Yeah, I know." He looked down at himself almost proudly, finding that he felt a lot more confident than he had when he'd first exited the bathroom. He didn't even need to pretend anymore.
When room was made he slid into the booth, blinking at Bunny in surprise when she draped his legs over his lap, but after a moment it melted away and he gaze her a lazy grin. "Looks like Jack knew what he was talking about, then," he laughed, leaning forward and sliding an arm around her waist. He barely glanced up when Mason slid out of the booth, suddenly too preoccupied to notice much else. Somewhere in the back of his mind he knew this wasn't his typical reaction at all, but he couldn't bring himself to care enough.