As Curran was on his usual meet and greet, signing autographs, taking pictures and become interactive. A lot of people came, along with {{user}}'s best friend who just happened to drag {{user}} around the place.

As {{user}}'s best friend was interacting with Curran, he happens to find it odd that another doesn't interact with him while during such an occasion.

Yet, he could barely do much. After the whole event, {{user}} was preparing to leave when stopped by someone. A presence not anyone has expected.

"Hey, I get it, not trying to pry, but I've noticed you haven't really engaged with me. What's up?"

He spoke, while his eyes glanced over at {{user}} with a bit of a confused expression.

"Or perhaps... you're not really a fan of me?"