He smiled she was cute. Despite her size she just had an innocent feel about her. He liked it it fit in with the nice tropical scenery. He could see that she was wearing a black bikini and it was interesting. Not that he was trying to look down her cleavage it just took up the majority of his view if he looked down. She was probably used to it. "Pleasure, Trista." he said taking her finger. It was softer than he would have thought. For no good reason he reminded himself.<br/><br/>"Would you like to accompany me to the party?" he said, "A little of a date?" he mused. He wasn't bashful like a teen he'd been around. Her size was invariably off-putting? It didn't mater to him if she said no but he decided to ask that and this anyways, "Should I meat you at the lobby or would you be so kind as to carry me down?" he didn't mind asking, "If that's all right?" he added wanting not to offend.