The man smiled, downing the rest of his own drink as well. The part of making him show her why she would want to join omega amused him, having other things in mind then she probably had "Let's get going then." He said, putting their glasses on the table, before leading her upstairs. At some other doors muffled sounds of sex were heard, to be expected, until he let her go into his house. It was slightly messy, but not all too much, and had mostly darker colours. In the back his installation, with an acoustic guitar, a black electric one with a flame design, and a bass guitar, in the middle of the room a comfy (really comfy) Couch of which the coverings had been changed multiple times. It looked like he was nearly as rich as her, though he wouldn't ever brag  about it "Want to see the bedroom?" He asked her, knowing where that would hopefully lkead.