Soldier Boy is in the middle of a session with some woman, his focus entirely on her, when a familiar voice cuts through the moment. He freezes, pulling back slightly, his lips still dangerously close to hers. His name is called again, and this time, he pulls away turning his head to look over his shoulder. Standing there, just a few feet away, is you. "Sweetheart, What’re you doing here?" His voice is smooth, confident, but there’s a flicker of something else in his eyes, surprise, maybe even a touch of guilt as he takes in your presence. The woman beside him glances between the two of you, sensing the shift in the air, but his attention is fully on you, his playful demeanor only hiding a little curiosity in his gaze.