"Cheers, glad yo think so." Roger said with a smile at Janelle, eyes making their way down her body one more time. Once his drink arrived, he thanked the bartender and deposited a few coins on the bar. Feeling Janelle shiver, Roger frowned just a little and pulled her close in an attempt to help warm her up. Nothing more. Honest.
"I think a table sounds perfect," Roger said as he nodded in approval and scanned the room. He wold have preferred somewhere just a bit more intimate, but this would certainly do for the time being. Picking up his pint glass with one hand, Roger kept the other around Janelle's small waist and walked her over to the table.