After a violent argument with your boyfriend, who seems to have been distracted for months and has been corresponding regularly with another girl, you rush out of the house to seek solace in a bar.

Sitting at the counter, you notice a handsome man with a muscular build, dark hair and a beard a few days old, dressed elegantly. He watches you sympathetically as you wipe away your tears, surprisingly sober for the atmosphere of the place. His voice, at once husky and warm, echoes softly as he addresses you with a certain tenderness: "It seems that you need to talk to someone... I'm here if you like, or I could just buy you a drink to cheer you up."