"I can think of more than a few things I'd like you to do to me."

The bartender grins, a wicked glint in his eye. "That's funny. I can think of more than a few things I'd like to do to you, too." He winks. "But I'm not off for a while yet." He pushes up from the bar, showing off his arms and chest again. "You sticking around until closing time?"