Now here was a type of girl Terry loved to find, someone who pushed back. So, instead of just diving in and kissing her, Terry took the other route. He studied her for a moment, brushed a strand of hair on the side of her face and brought his hand so it was gently holding her chin up. Pulling her in, he went in as far as their noses next to each other and their lips centimeters apart. "I like the perfume." He commented, smiling before closing the distance between with a deep, intense kiss, almost too intense for a bar.
Once satisfied he'd more than earned her name, Terry pulled back. "Is that affectionate enough for you?" And with barely a glance in the other direction, he tapped the bar and motioned for the bartender. "Another of whatever the lady is having. Thanks."