He asked it with a cheeky grin over his shoulder as he spotted a booth and went to claim it. The bird behind the bar was one he was friendly with, so he gestured to her, made eye contact, and called “oi, bottle of whiskey for me and my mate, yeah?” and she rolled her eyes but gestured her okay, and so John sat down, put his feet up on the opposite cushions, next to where Ky’lar would presumably join.
“You’d be surprised how much I dare”, he said, once situated, an arm sprawled along the back of the backrest. “In all manner of ways.”
there once was a time he wouldn’t play along with things; to where ky would be as blunt as possible. though, he was sure glad that he’d moved on from that. his own games were so… enjoyable – even more so these days.
a reason to why he sat down with a chuckle. he wasn’t going to reply if that was a come-on or not. in ky’s mind, he was just playing the role, and acting to the best of his ability. of course… in reality it was – in his own way of course.
“do you now?” he asked, grin pulling at his lips. “we’ll see just how far you dare.” if ky had anything to say about it that is. “won’t we?”