You're pretty sure this Francis guy and his friends are by far the most trust worhy ones in this place and put away your drink, possibly for the best.
"So, are you gonna come with us? We know how to have a party". Francis winks again...
"You know what? I'm up, let's go!", you say. They smile and you follow them to the backstage, the room you are in is extremely quiet, if you consider all the music just a door away from you. You take a good look at this place, it is pretty clean, the floor is warm and the walls are made out of metal, in the middle there is a large and comfy-looking table, you notice some leashings on the sides and some ropes hanging from the roof.
There is a strong and pleasant smell of sweat and testosterone, you can't help but take a whiff.
"We'd love to have some group fun, you in?", Pierre asks you.
You are pretty sure where this is going to...