“Lyn” the Satyr said slowly, repeating the name back, as if he had never heard something more beautiful than her name, “I am very pleased to meet you.”<br/><br/>His smile broadened and amusement danced in his eyes, when the Neko girl asked what he was doing alone in a bar, on a friday night. It was a powerful effort of will, not to wave his hand across the rest of the bar and dancefloor, as if to ask why any of them were here. Even a being such as himself, who had spent centuries separated from any culture, understood what was going on. However bemusing, the question also gave her a certain charming cuteness. He almost just wanted to pick her up for a reassuring cuddle. Almost.<br/><br/>“All my life” Niklaus continued, “I’ve had the same repeating dream, that I would meet the most beautiful woman in the world and find true happiness in her arms. And you Lyn, look like a dream come true.”<br/><br/>Not the best pickup line in the world but the Satyr had heard far far worse in the time back on the mortal world. Besides, he wasn’t trying to get this girl to fall in love with him and create a last lasting relationship here. He just wanted to get her intoxicated enough to go home with him. He did have that natural charm of his own and the power of his God, which should get even a cheesy line to sound like a romantic ballad.