Nanako
Nanako knew from long experience that she wouldn't likely get more than a light buzz from whatever Lucy was drinking. Instead, the squirrel girl took a moment to enjoy the view the bartender was offering her, the very atmosphere of the establishment seeping into her and exciting and arousing her in equal parts. They were chanting a name in the distance, along with many requests to fuck or be fucked by the one they were calling for, along with a particularly interesting request that had Nanako raising an eyebrow in curiosity and shivering slightly in anticipation.
"Actually, yes, I'll have what my friend here is having," Nanako said with a small shrug.
Before she could turn back to the stage, however, her ears perked up as she suddenly felt a heavy presence behind her, followed by a dangerous contralto that had her shivering in barely-contained delight. She didn't resist the arms embracing her, only letting out a shuddering breath as she held still as if caught in the jaws of a predator, soft breasts pressing into her back and hard nipples poking against thin fabric, supple skin, and trembling muscle.
"H-hm. A corrupting angel?" Nanako looked up at the purplehead, licking her lips slowly, her breathing quickening a little, "Definitely not what you'd expect. I like it~"
"Wait, you know her?" Nanako gave Lucy a curious look, then found herself getting an eyeful of cleavage, drawing her eyes in like gravity. Not that she minded.