"Would a giggle on top of a smile let me meet her too?" The lingua soft finally running properly, Sanjuro nodded and thanked the bartender for the beer. Letting her do her job and stopping his cat calling, he shifted away from the swarming bar and returned to the teeming mass of drinkers. He tried his best to blend in, sipping very slowly on his sleeve. He blended in for a while, chatting up cute girls, occasionally asking for a commlink number as he mentioned how he was new in town. By the time he slid into the booth, he looked liked any other bar goer with slightly flushed cheeks and a slight grin at the chance to wind down. Not batting an eye at Meli's presence, he leaned back in his seat opposite from her as he quietly hummed along to the music in the club's AR. Soon enough he stopped, looking over and eyeing the woman up and down.<br/><br/>"Hoi, omae. Here for biz too?" Resting his sleeve on the table top, he shifted his gaze away from Meli's body and more to her eyes, even as a mildly unsettling whirr of his iris' flashed over his own.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>