You were hanging out at a bar in the country with your friends a few hours ago, now though all of your friends had gone home but you were still enjoying a couple more drinks and a few more conversations with strangers.

He sat down next to you and smiled. He got your name, a few moments of basic conversation out of you, and plopped his hat on your head.

"How 'bout that, pretty boy...? You look good in my hat."