Andrea was probably quite well aware of being looked over, and maybe it was the reason for the soft smirk playing on his lips, still. His rear was very likely as pricey as the pants that covered it.<br/><br/><em>"Grazie, bella"</em>The man said, blowing Mel a kiss while he reached for the offered room key. He winked to her, even if she was right. She wasn't his type but..as it was...Andrea was a quite shameless, hot blooded flirt. The temper was in his blood, after all.<br/><br/>Andrea stepped back, turning his head just a bit to the side, enough to get a good view of the gentleman that stood behind him. Hmm..not bad. Not bad at all, he thought to himself, but for the moment, he turned and made his way towards his room. Probably to get a shower and change before he'll pay the bar a visit.<br/><br/>He does offer the gentleman a nod, in passing and a low, husky<em>"Good evening"</em>.  He does have manners, after all..and not just a rather hot temper.