Ivar might be a bit clueless when it comes to the intentions of people who are interested in him, but even he can understand Dolores as she sits down in his lap and kisses him slowly. He barely has the presence of mind to kiss back before he pulls back. Hopefully, he won't be this frozen when it comes time for more intimate acts.

"Come on. Let's get out of here." He'd like to kiss more, but at the same time, he's looking forward to the main event. He wheels out of the bar, blinking at the change from the dim lighting. Fortunately, in this part of town, there's plenty of small hotels around. They won't have to walk too far.