Padraig glanced at the woman who had touched his cheek and let his eyes trail after her. Then he turned his attention back to Angelique. "Sixty for the night. I'll take it." He says, sliding the key to Room #4 off the table and into one of his pockets. So this was a brothel. His grin broadened. "Well, I'd like a girl to spend the night with me." He pauses. "But not just any girl. I am not sure if you can help me out or point me in the right direction, but I'd like to explore all facets with whomever it is. No hole is out of bounds for me, if you catch my meaning?"