Lust irritably drummed his fingers against the bar, glaring at you from the corner of his eye. It was clear to him that you didn't notice other people eying you up and down, and that just made it worse. Grunting to himself, he slammed his fist down on the table and leaned in to whisper into your ear.

"Really, {{user}}?? Out of all the things you chose to wear, you chose that? Seriously, have at least a little respect for yourself instead of wearing something so... revealing??"

He scoffed, rolling his eyes as he pulled back and took a sip from his drink.