He followed the barista closely, his eyes quite enchanted by her slow, seductive movements. Even in his hazed state, he wasn’t someone to be too hasty...or perhaps it didn’t just kick in yet. For now he was simply enjoying the mystery of the whole situation, not wanting to spoil anything...as far as he knew everything was going in the right direction.<br/><br/>Once inside the office, he turned back to her as she closed the door behind them, and as she mentioned trying out some new shirts, he would chuckle saying "Well, I think the one you have on right now looks great...but I guess some verity wouldn’t hurt...mind if I...help you a bit?" stepping in a bit closer, reaching forward to unbutton the shirt on the opposite side of her. The brew was working well...now e was just making sure she wouldn’t be smacking him on the face for his advances...though he wasn’t sure if that wouldn’t have excited him even more by this point<br/>.