"You like many things." She giggled and reached behind the bar to grab for her own drink. Another benefit about being in this world was their inability to tell just how old she was. It was nice being a twenty year old owner of a bar. Trouble caught sight of him looking her over, so she stretched slightly in an attempt to show off her body in the purple tank top and shorts she was wearing.
"Well, that could be a problem. I wouldn't be the only one getting caught though." Trouble winked at him and moved around the bar so she could lock the front door before someone else came in. "Well, first downstairs and then upstairs?"