[lie lie lie]

Dimitri glanced over at the blonde, eyeing him for a moment thoughtfully and plucked the now-empty daiquiri from his hand, holding it up to gesture it at the bartender. Another one, was the obvious meaning. The bartender nodded, making another brightly-colored fruity drink, and slid it over to Dimitri, who paid for it with a twenty, waving off the guy to keep the change. He pushed the drink towards the boy and then turned back to his own liquor, leaning back on the bar with the kind of casual confident air of one that knows he's hot shit but doesn't brag on it.