Lance then smirked at Asia's reply to the body language. "If she doesn't know...then it's alright...cause the body knows what it want." The finger of his trailed on her ass gently through her shorts. "Don't you agree, Asia?"<br/><br/>The eyes went back to Leera, who still spoke about 'eating' and 'people' in the same sentence. This gets him slightly more worried, but he doesn't back down, nor does he show it. He'll pay that no mind. When she showed off her panties, he frowned a bit, dissipointed that there was no wetness. At least the woman looked good in those panties. When her eyes were changing color, the male blinked a bit. ~What the...fuck?~ After a few seconds of staring, he then shrugged it off mentally. Maybe it was the drink that's making him see things.<br/><br/>Asia spoke to him again as she calculated what was his size, which was indeed a foot. The bump throbbed through the pants as she teased it. To this, Lance felt pretty good about himself. "Of course, Asia." The hand of his began to move itself between the black hair's legs and rubbed on her inner thigh close to her crotch. "Would you like a taste of it now...or would you want to go to a more 'private' place?" Maybe they could get it on in one of those private booths in this joint.<br/><br/>Even though his main target was Asia, he wanted to at least try and get Leera in the mix. The babe was weird, but she was hot. "Well Leera," The male began as his eyes went to Leera. "Why don't you inch a bit closer to me and maybe I can convince you..."