“So I’ve bought you drinks, maybe I can know your name?”
Logan canted his head as he studied the woman before him. “Logan…” He murmured with a smirk.
“Logan. Suits you. Shall I buy you another drink? They don’t seem to do much for you, I notice.”
“I’ll buy you one, can’t let you do all the work.”
“This is by no means work. But I appreciate it. So tell me about yourself. How do you get half a bar to buy you drinks?”