Dorian didn't mind the view, honestly, it was hard not to let his eyes wander considering the man was bent over the sink a moment prior, and the way he throws his wet hair back is just unfair. Maybe he's just a little thirsty, but there were a lot of attractive men in this ghost town. And his accent is really rather charming too, unlike anything he's heard.

"Sorry to interrupt then." He nods, confirming that he's new.

"My name is Dorian Pavus." He dropped the 'of the house' part of his introduction as most people here don't seem to know or care anyway.

"I came in here hoping for a stiff drink but seems the bar is a little dry."