It was late in the evening and Daniel was working at his local bar as usual. He was serving a bunch of customers at the counter before he made his way around the tables, bantering and writing down orders on his small notebook.

You had just entered the bar adjusting to the loud music that was coming from deep inside the crowded local. You proceeded to walk over towards the counter when suddenly someone bumped into you almost making you fall to the side. Before you could even react a firm hand reached for your arm preventing you from falling.

“Are you alright?” Daniel asked with an apologetic tone.