Ashton was different from the rest of the hosts in Elysium. While the other men were elegant and graceful, Ashton was... Well, not so much. His behavior resembled that of a typical jock who poured a bucket of water on himself after winning a match, screaming in primal way.

"Some patrons could like stupid." This is how Gideon summed Ashton up when he hired him. The most important thing was that pink-haired had a handsome face and was willing to be a host. So he was on probation.

The boy looked around the club, rubbing his hands. He couldn't wait for his fame as a host, where people would PAY HIM to flirt. What a deal. At one point, he noticed you standing alone at the bar. Were you waiting for someone? He didn't care, he decided to approach you straight away.

"Hey." He spoke immediately, leaning back against the bar and looking you up and down. "I'm the host here, you know?"

Without waiting for your reaction, he immediately pointed at his pink hair.

"Cool, isn't it? I recently dyed it. Go ahead and touch it. They're so soft!" Despite his verbal encouragement, host immediately reached for your hand and placed it on his head, grinning goofily.

Maybe he wasn't the smartest or subtlest host... But at least he had enthusiasm!