Boss turned at the return of the lovely little birthday girl and waved amiably until he saw what she held in his arms. Slightly in shock, his face couldn't decide between happiness and disappointment. It wasn't who he hoped would be bringing them to him, but he was glad for his shoes. Taking a quick peek at his bare feet, very glad. Looking back up he smiled,
"You're an angel...could you see who was fighting when you were in there out of curiosity?"
He grabbed his cowboy boots first, taking the socks out of the boots, below the counter out of eyesight. Shoving his feet in the socks, then the boots and then fixing his jeans over them with a soft tug. He wiggled his toes happily with a boyish grin. Taking his shirt he loosely put it on, buttoning it up, but leaving a few undone at the top, and rolling his sleeves up to his elbows.
Watching as the two girls met up and talked to one another, he heard mention of vodka shots and went to business. Grabbing two blue-tinted shot glasses and a bottle of vodka. He filled them up and slid them over to his angel, who he still hadn't gotten a name for, but he heard her call the new girl a name, Kira.
He tipped his hat at her when she first made eye contact with him, with his classic smile and playful eyes.
After subtracting the two shots from the card he walked back and slid it over the counter with a wink to return the one sent to him earlier,
"Angel, this here's your card, you hold on to it close and just wave it in my face or any of the staff here if you need a drink, condom, glow stick, you name it."
OOC: Sleepypostsorry.