Shuhei Hisagi, dragged into the bar by his friends for the night, entered the lively establishment with a disinterested look. As he scanned the bar, his gaze landed on the figure of a captivating figure, sitting alone at the bar and sipping on a drink with grace. There was something ethereal and almost angelic about her aura, and she drew him in.

Shuhei was struck by her elegance and couldn't resist the urge to approach her. He walked over and took a seat next of her, his gaze fixed on her, and decided to make the first move.

As he sat down next to her and looked at her directly, his heart raced and his mind went blank. The words he had practiced earlier seemed to disappear from his mind, and he found himself suddenly tongue-tied.

He swallowed hard, trying to regain his composure. His eyes wandered over her features - the way she held her drink gracefully, the soft smile on her lips. He found himself mesmerized by her presence, forgetting any clever openers he had prepared.