"Now, now...if you keep saying such nice things to me, I may blush," Dorian teased. It took a lot to make him blush, but the banter was amusing. "Of course, that could be the alcohol in my system." He gave a laugh before he finished his drink. He had a pretty high tolerance level due to all the years he'd spent as a model and partying in far off places.
"You are mine?" he questioned with raised eyebrow. "I can't say that I dislike the sound of that. I am sure that if things work out, I could find a way to give you some hours while you attend the university. However, I hope that you won't get upset if I find someone who is able to commit to more hours. It wouldn't be a personal thing...just have to do what is good for business." Dorian was figuring that things may not work out for Eggsy so soon, so there was the chance that he wouldn't have to search for someone to replace him.
He took the shot and joined the toast. "Indeed." After slamming back the shot, he ordered another drink for himself and turned back to Eggsy. "I take it that you didn't google my name. I'm an international model. Started in Brazil but after a couple years, I began to get noticed and traveled to many places. So, after wearing so much nice clothes, I wanted to be in the business of provide good fashion to others. So, for the last couple of years, I have been working on my own line. I must warn you, if you do google me...you will see all of me." He winked at Eggsy and smirked.