"Hmm... perhaps I could help you solve a problem." He gives an airy chuckle, still closing the space between them. "We haven't, which is just a shame, really. Yukari Mishakuji."

He plays with a strand of his hair idly as he tries to press himself against Sato's arm. Actually sleeping with Sato is not important, so much as making him feel awkward around his Original. He highly doubts they even would. But, whatever happens, he'll go with the flow. The more fucked up the situation becomes for his Original, the better.

"Would you like to perhaps join me at the bar for a drink? It's on me, or it could be on me, if you like."

This double isn't pulling any punches. Let's go straight for the throat.