It was probably naughty to assume, but in his mind, Atley pictured this man would probably end up going home with Guy. He was friendly, passing through, he was handsome... Yeah. Guy would like him.

"Nobody sleeps in Vegas." He comments, pouring a class of water for Thomas while he's waiting and then looking over to Guy and reaching over to tug on the mans sleeve.

"Hey brother. This gentleman needs some of your magic potion."