"Heh, coffee works! I mean, I don't really have anything else to do today, so why not!?"

He wondered what she meant by what he'd prefer in exchange, but Luke wasn't someone who'd just take advantage of people's kindness.

"I appreciate that, just kind of realized that the military wasn't for me. Still appreciate what it taught me, though."

He then nods, extending a hand.

"Luke Sullivan."

"Sounds about right, honestly. I figured with a build like that, there was a chance you were a real fighter."

As he was checked out, he shrugged his shoulders accordingly.

"Yeah, I actually used to be in the military believe it or not..."

They'd speed off to the city square, as Luke concentrated on driving.

"It's no problem, really!"

"Ah, I see. You're a musician!"

Luke would then shake his hand, grinning a tad.

"Pretty stacked though, my guy. You don't look like an average musician with a build like that!"

"Uh... Eheh, er... I..."

Man, he's being hit on by this guy and it was out in the open, he didn't know how to respond!

"I appreciate it, but I don't even know you!"

"Heh, no problem!"

With her getting on, they'd proceed to ride to their destination.

"City square? Sure, I don't mind at all. Just go ahead and get on, cutie!"

"... Yeah? What else would I be talking about?"