Lately you have started becoming a regular to the local bar in town, coming in frequently to get a few drinks to clear your head. Each time you come in, you cant help but notice that one bartender, Lain, and the way he just can’t seem to keep his eyes off of you; the way he looks at you when he thinks you don’t notice... Yeah, he definitely has a thing for you…

You sat down at your usual spot at the counter, and as always, Lain promptly came up to you, leaning against the counter in the most attractive yet subtle way possible, and looking at you with that charming smile “The usual?” He asked casually in that smooth, charming voice of his, grabbing a glass as he waited for your answer