The Party: After Midnight - DJ Graff and Rob
"Oh, Pegs!" Rob understood now. Sometimes he could be a little slow to understand things he should. "So you a Peg then?"
Rob thought Valentin seemed a little nervous again when he pointed out he still had his shirt on. It made Rob vaguely curious. Did he have an ugly birthmark or scar or something? Rob took another swig of whiskey and handed it back to Valentin to give him a chance to let the alcohol numb his nerves some.
"Damn, you're a little smoothtalker", Rob marvelled, grinning down at him. He wholeheartedly approved of the ego-stroking. "But who knows, maybe you're right. Especially if I did a heroic pose." Rob was just showing off now as he culred his arms in front of him and flexed his muscles.