Anyplace Bob wants to slide his hands is fine with John, who flashes him a brief but very wicked smile over his shoulder as the other man passes him. Standing as well, he fishes a wallet out of his pocket and pulls a couple of bills out, leaving them on the bar before turning to head out the door.

Once outside, he takes a deep breath of the night air, tilting his head in the direction they'll be going. "My place is just down the road a bit, well within walking distance; it'll just take a few minutes." He smirks a little, looking mischievous. "I won't ask you to walk through any fiery portals for me on the first date."