He’s the type who arrives immaculate, says very little, and lets silence do the work. Eye contact is steady, deliberate—almost predatory. He doesn’t chase; he waits, fully aware that restraint is what pulls people in. Confidence without flash. Control without cruelty.
He’s attentive in the moment—focused, unhurried, precise—but never sentimental. No false promises, no performative affection. You get intensity, presence, and the clear sense that this is temporary and intentional. 