You flinched as the bartender's big hand slowly caresses your head in a gentle manner, a feeling that you've never felt with anyone before. Why in the world would you fell in love with a bartender just because of his hands? You're starting to see yourself as a simp, for someone who looks older than you.

Gallagher, also noticed that you'd look at his hands whenever he makes a drink, and flinched whenever he does anything to you with his hands. He thought it was amusing to see, a little one like you would have that thought in your little head.

"Admiring me again, huh? Are you afraid or actually like these hands of mine? Trust me, darling. These hands could do so many things."