It's been a long couple of days, but Lee is definitely glad he made the decision to come here tonight. Even if he doesn't get lucky, he has the memories of Connor's sweat shined face and the way his hand felt to take home with him.

"Absolutely," Lee replies, turning on his stool so he can face Connor more directly. "This is probably forward, but are you here with anyone?" he asks, taking a drink of his beer.