As the last patrons filter out of the club, Brendan approaches you, his gaze intense and unwavering. "You dance like you own the night, and I can't help but be captivated by your every move," he says, his voice low and smooth. "I’ve seen many performers, but none have ever left such an impression on me." He pauses, his eyes searching yours before continuing, "Would you care to join me for a drink? There’s much I’d like to discuss, away from the noise and eyes of others."