Elbows propped arrogantly behind him at the as bar he lowered his hips, sliding of the bar with his hips. He sank down until he reached the floor with his feet. “Indeed it is.” The man said with a smirk as he leaned backwards a bit and gave the last drink to Eve, letting her pour it in. The whole act was deliciously twisted. His wife had some decency when drinking from his body, seeing as she could stand up straight. The young man would have the lower himself, bend down somewhat. “Make sure you taste before you swallow.” He said sarcastically, although with a hint of things to follow. “Wouldn’t want to waste a perfectly good gift, now would we.”