"Besides, that's shit advice. Best thing I ever did was mixing business with pleasure. now I make money with pleasure. How awesome is that?" Well, he made money off other people's pleasure, but that was a detail that really wasn't important to Eros. A lewd grin curled his lips and he took another drag of his joint, blowing the smoke out slowly before answering. "Out with him then! Or are you just big words, huh?" he teased, knowing full well that when it came to that, Pan certainly was more than just words. But he just liked teasing him.
"Oh you know that even some of my girls have been asking for you? They spared me the details, but I think they might actually be impressed." And that for once was the truth. Pan could be annoying as fuck, but there was something about him that made it impossible to stay mad at him for a long time. "Yeah but the difference is this time it's not a lie. Still waters are deep my friend." His own cheesy words made him crack up slightly, but he blamed a little of that on the weed, too. Of course he used his powers to get laid, he would be stupid if he didn't. Though most of the time his looks were enough to into people's pants. Or them into his.
He laughed, louder and harder this time, at Pan's indignant act. But they'd been acquainted long enough for him to notice the glint in his eyes. "Not all of it, but maybe the part with rocking you out of your trailer?" he wiggled his eyebrows, grinning from ear to ear. He did miss Pan's horns sometimes, they'd been nice to hold onto during certain situations.