>“Uh, I don't really want to go there.”
“Nonsense, you'll find a mare in no time!”
>Hekesuh keeps refusing your efforts to try get him outside.
>“B-but I don't like-”
“Look, just because you don't like going to social places doesn't mean you can't have fun!”
>He looks to the floor with a lost-all-hope face.
>“I don't think you understand Anon, I really appreciate-”
“You said you're lonely and that you want a special somepony to keep you company, so I'm taking you to the bar!”
>He looks around the room frustratedly.
>“F-fine.”

>Inside.
>There are far too many stallions here for Hekesuh's liking, but there are a couple of mares you could set him up with.
>Especially that one with the blue mane.
>Looks like she'd screw anything with a pulse.
“Hekesuh, look. There's a mare who looks perfect for you.”
>...And probably without a pulse too.
>You point in her direction.
>He struggles to form some sentences before spilling out some incoherent words.
>“W-well, I... I-I just don'think she looking for a stallion...”
“What?”
>“I don't want to talk to her.”
>This effort is proving fruitless.
>You're going to have to take dramatic action before she leaves with her other friend.
“Hey, Miss!”
>She turns her head, eyes straight at you.
>You walk towards her.
“My friend over there said he thinks you're attractive. What would you say to that?”
>Her eyes close subtly.
>“Point me in his direction. I reckon I can... help him out.”
>Perfect!

>They've been talking for a while now.
>She's been laughing, which is always a good sign.
>He still seems a little nervous around her though.
>Constantly scanning the room etc.
>All the stallions seem to catch his gaze.
>After the blue mare finishes her drink, she leaves him, returning to her original group.
>Coming back to you, he says the mare was very nice, but there was something wrong with her.
“What was?”
>“I like stallions, Anon.”