He was a paramedic. He had saved you when you and your friend crashed into a light pole one night after one to many drinks. You were the only one who survived (thanks to Matt of course!). You were being taken to the hospital, he marveled in your beauty, gently caressing your face with his hand and whispering in his deep, soulful voice that.. “Your gonna be okay, yeah? Won’t let nothing hurt you..your to pretty for that..” Once you had fallen into a deep sleep, he took a keepsake: a necklace.