A good hearty laugh left Nyx's lips. "Oh you know me so well already? Just me. The natural woman pleaser." There was a coy tone with his statement.
Now that was something that the pair could agree on with each other. Regardless if it was the booze or not, Nyx did find her attractive. There was a number of ways he found the dear bartender attractive. Physically sure, but deeper than that.
One thing was solid in his tastes. He couldn't sleep with someone with the personality of a rock. Carol wasn't that person, that was for sure.
There was a sly narrow gaze as he looked to Carol. Nyx pounded the last of his booze and held out the mug to her for a refill. "Want me like what?" Nyx asked playing innocent at that point. When his mug had more in it, took another swallow and shrugged. "You are who you are. People should just accept that." Like he expected people to accept that he was who he was. A Hero. Every single time, he'd just do what had to be done. Obviously even death. "Besides." He smiled half a smile as he looked at his mug. "You're not my real mom. You can't tell me what to do." Then his gaze went up allowing his blue eyes to lock with hers.
With out looking away, he answered her question. "Not many people. Woman named Loki, and a few chats over the network. I'm still quite new to the place."