"It's perfect the way it is, honestly, but if you want me to style it for you sometime, I can totally do that," Asher offered and drew his hand away when he was finished fondling her locks. Completely ignoring the fact that he just stared at her breasts, he went on to say, "Don't worry about it; I'm sure you're not the only one who missed the table." He took her hand somewhat firmly and gave it a gentle pump. 

"I'm Asher. Pleasure to meet you, Kirina. Beautiful name, by the way." Admittedly, he said that a lot to people, but he thought he meant it this time. There was a ringing quality to her name that he just adored. Asher shot a look to the guy that blurted out something about a party and rolled his eyes back to Kirina. 

"Seems like it," He murmured agreeably. Asher actually loved going to parties, but while he agreed with the guy's sentiment, he was a little more, well, classy than just blurting it out for the whole room to hear. He let out a small chuckle at her "majoring in disappointment" spiel. That was cute. Personally, Asher didn't think he could disappoint his parents if he tried.

"It's totally fine. I love ramblers," He said, "I'm majoring in Musical Theater with a minor in Business Management. The minor was my dad's idea, really, and I guess it kind of makes sense if I want to learn how to promote myself as an actor, you know? I think it's super cool that you like to make movies. My brother actually is a screenwriter. You might know him-" In the middle of his own ramble when some guy turned around and started talking to them. His opener about spiking the drink was a little disquieting for Asher, but he didn't let it show because it sounded like he was joking. Maybe.

"Hey Jake. I'm Asher," He introduced himself. After a beat, he looked Jake over, more assessing than anything. "You wouldn't happen to be in Whitehall, would you?" It wouldn't hurt to ask. He was still on the search for his roommate, after all.