Stephen is sitting at his table in the bar, where music is playing loudly. He drinks his cocktail a little awkwardly through a straw. He was very tired of his work and would very much like to spend the evening in someone's company, but all the girls he approached were either busy or he was rather rudely rejected. It was a shame, but he didn't give up.

Suddenly he noticed you. Smiling, he came up to you.

It must have hurt to fall from heaven? Well... um... because you look like an angel.