"What kind of dance do you do, Leah Hale? Exotic?" he smirked briefly before turning serious. "Nah, I'm just kidding. You really don't seem the stripper type. Too classy," he added. "I'm a musician. I'll be giving an acoustic performance now and then at the cafe up on C deck. I'll join your fan club if you join mine," he said with a chuckle.
When she inquired about his age he looked at her, his brow quirked. "It's okay to ask a man his age but if I asked a lady that I'd probably get shit for it," he commented. "I'm 26." He looked at the glass of soda she held in her hand, at least he assumed that was all it was, and he asked, "And you aren't even 21 now are you?" It didn't matter to him how old she was, she was beautiful.
"I am alone but I plan on making friends," he declared. And probably plenty of enemies too.