H-O-O-K-E-R-S (AU) || aurulenteruption
Pein licked his lips, wearing nothing more than a pair of leather pants that hung dangerously low on his lips. He swayed to the beat of the transhypnotic music, getting groped by men and women alike as he made away across the bar. He had a customer tonight, someone rather lucky, and he wasn't about to stop in his trek for just anyone.
His eyes landed on the blond, and a smirk crossed his lips. "Hey there, cutie." he purred into the blond's ear upon arrival, straddling his hips. "You're new here, aren't you? Not a face I remember--and I have all the cute faces noted to memory." Pein normally hated speaking like this, but it apparently got a lot of people going, and he needed the extra tips no matter what, so he used it anyways.