What did he want?  And just what was she offering?  Pleasure?  Fantasies.  Was she a Mister Roarke here to make all his dreams come true.  It seemed to be a place for forthrightness despite the masks and the innuendo.  "I'd like to go somewhere private...with you."  There, he had said it.  What it meant, he wasn't certain but it was honest.  He saw another man come in with a slightly predatory look on his face and his growing fear of crowds began to niggle at him.  If she was serious and not just teasing him, then maybe this could be the start of something amazing.  He had no delusions that he would meet his soul mate here but after years of near misses and no real human contact, his body and his soul yearned for just a taste of what it was to be human.  She looked like she tasted delicious.  Wait, did he just think that?