He turns to lean against the bar, eyeing that expression he's getting. Luke has just the right eyes and lips for it. But it still looks ridiculous. Or maybe that's just because he feels like laughing about everything and anything right now. God, it's hard to think. How many drinks has he had? Isn't this his first?

Casting those thoughts out for the time being, Cash shakes his head. "Look, I'm sorry I never told you about the invisible mime before, but he's real shy. He just needed more time in that shrinking, invisible room of his."

There's no way Cash can keep that up for much longer, not in his present state, and he bursts out into a quiet chuckle. Reaching out, he strokes his fingers down Luke's arm.

"I think about my boyfriend a lot, you know. He's gorgeous. Ridiculously brave. Oh, and he makes real cute noises when you tickle him. I bet you'd like him."