If she wanted to check out his ass, it was a good thing he'd worn his tight jeans. He grinned and knocked twice on the table before standing and heading towards the bar, cool as a cucumber. Until he turned away and caught Much's eye. Then he made an 'oh my god are you seeing this?!' face for his friend.
He returned with the mojito and an alcohol-free beer for him since he didn't want any more alcohol in his system tonight. "Here you are," he said, handing it over before reclaiming his seat. "How long have you been in the city then?" he asked, staring the 'getting to know you' process.