*he flushes slightly when Victor's thumb grazes his bottom lip, and his jaw inadvertently goes a bit slack at his touch; as he watches Victor's hand fall to his side, he absently runs the tip of his tongue over the spot where his thumb had just brushed against*

Well. *with a faint smile, glancing up into Victor's eyes before he coyly turns away and resumes speaking as if nothing had happened* In addition to being a band member, you would have to take up some duties around the club. *he slowly wanders back out into the main room of the club* Mostly just tending the bar, or cleaning up after closing time.