He's surprised when he feels his phone vibrate, fishes it out of his pocket, and smiles a little bit. For a moment, he doesn't respond, trying to figure out if it's a terribly goofy things to try and send a picture-text.

In the end, he just replies I'm at the club we went to.

And then, a moment later, he does send a picture. He's dressed up a little bit better than just his sweater and jeans from last time, and he's smiling and winking cheekily, and it's all very silly he thinks. But it's sent and he can't take it back now.