Greg's smirk grew as he looked around at them, "The only question now is, where to start?" At he glance around the room, he caught sight of a nearby bottle of liquor, and picked it up.
"I think Jacky said something about body shots. Little alcohol could make this a bit easier. What do you say, baby?" He turned to leer at Ray, letting the hand not holding the bottle slip up under the man's shirt.