It was no secret in the slightest that Lee loved the Honeypot. Not in that where it was his second home because Lee didn't need for it to be, but he enjoyed it enough on a non-regular basis. And it was just as he said that he appreciated every woman employed by the club. And at the moment, he was relaxing in his seat, grinning widely as the next girl came out, mask and all. He had his drink and he was surrounded by beautiful half-naked women. What was there to not like about this place, really?
Lee looked over when George elbowed him, following his gaze to the bloke with the high collared robe and he couldn't help laughing. "Seriously, though. Who could he be hiding from in here of all places?" The question was mostly rhetorical though, and Lee only watched the man for another moment before his eyes were back on the dancer.