He came to the club every Friday night to unwind from his stressful week. He didn't think he'd meet anyone there and he didn't really want to. He just wanted to read and unwind. But he had to meet you to really figure out how to do that. You were his favorite dancer there and he loved the sight of you. Not only that but when you finished your dances you'd come to the bar and have a drink with him. He found your company appealing.

You finished your routine and were finally able to take a break and you walked over to the bar to get a drink. When you get there Noir slides one to you. Your favorite. He picked up on it and shit you a wink. "Thought you'd be thirsty." He smiles and sips his drink. "You know doll if you're still on the clock then maybe I could pay for a dance? If you don't mind that is." She smiles at her with a soft and gentle smile aside from his usual teasing smirk.