Things didn't go quite the way that Natsu had thought it would. His former client hadn't reacted with laughter, or violence, or in any of the ways he had expected. Instead he had felt those strong muscles tense up. She stood there, stiff and silence for a long moment, before responsing with an awkward 'thanks'. Somebody got a kick out of it however, Natsu heard laughter coming from the people around them. Most of which had stopped what they were doing to stare. It's a good thing that Natsu didn't get embarrassed anymore. Shaking your ass on stage while wearing women's lingerie tended to do that to you.

Natsu released the poor woman and stepped so that he was now in front of her, chuckling as he did. "I'm sorry my dear, my intention was to tease you, not make you uncomfortable. Though I'm glad someone got some amusement out of it." He said, light blue eyes sweeping around to try and find the owner of the voice. His eyes set on a figure he hadn't been expecting to see, since classes at the ninja academy should have been starting soon.

Mikio-Sensei, a man that Natsu as a child had hated but now had a great amount of respect for. Back when he had been more interested in dancing than being a ninja, he had disliked the man and his lessons. But those lessons had saved his life more than once. Natsu offered the man a flirtatious smile before his attention returned to the woman he had just unintentionally embarrassed.

The prostitute put a hand on his own chest. "My name is Natsu, or as you might remember me better by, Aoi Bara. I remember many things about you my dear, but I'm afraid your name isn't one of them." Natsu rarely remembered the names of clients, unless they were regulars of course, he had so many customers that were passing through and he only saw once. It would be hard to remember all their names. The energy from that task could have been much better spent in a number of other areas.