You sat down at an expensive restaurant with a close friend, you sighed and crossed your arms.

After ordering drinks and food, you heard yelling coming from one of the tables, your eyes went up and saw a woman complaining.

The waitress sighed, getting the owner as he walked over. He seemed so familiar and once he resolved the issue while he glanced at you. You and his eyes locked.

Law: “Wait no, what are they doing here?” 

He said to himself, his eyes glued to you.