Ri had been hearing about this local 'Host Club' for quite some time but had never actually took the time to check it out. He knew he was young and alluring in some ways and he could put up as good a front as anyone, but he could never stoop to entertaining young women. That "job" screamed of 'servant' and he was descended from djinni, unique and powerful and magnificent.

Besides, he was hopelessly gay.

So, visiting the club and paying for services was quite another thing. Of course, he hadn't a clue whether they accepted male clients but a public event downtown was the perfect time to find out. He wandered through the front gate and locked eyes with the cool-headed Ootori who greeted him. His own demeanor was calm and seemingly unaffected by anything around him, though he did look Kyoya up and down for a moment before moving onward and inward, searching for someone a little more to his liking.