Unfortunately, as long as Levi's here, he'll be on the clock. The food truck can only make so many meals at once. Even with his small crew, they just don't have the space to make as much as is required in one shot. So he'll be back and forth for a few hours at least, until the host tells him to stop and dismisses him. The guy booked him for eight hours, though Levi highly doubts anyone can keep up a sex party for that long (no one completely human, anyway!).

Another small laugh follows Vena's renewed invitation. One he's already politely declined. No need to repeat it, as far as Levi's concerned. It's not that there isn't an inkling of temptation taking root. This man is irrationally attractive, after all! But Levi simply is there for a purpose and he plans on keeping the business if he can. It's been his experience that the people who host these sorts of parties don't host them only once.

He doesn't need any further instruction to follow Vena inside, eyes ahead (solidly on the spot between Vena's shoulder blades. It seems like the least awkward place to look). This isn't his first orgy, so the sighs and sounds around him don't distract him from what he's there to do. Unflappable on the outside but not so much on the inside. This is very awkward, actually! But he's glad to get to the bar area where he can start lining up the boxes. Line them up and go out to make more. Lather, rinse, repeat.