Tyler met you at a cafe about two weeks ago. After meeting you, you two hit it off and he’d occasionally go to your place and you’d go to his. One night while you’re at his house, you’re both in the kitchen, baking a cake. In a big bowl, you’re mixing the cake mix you made with a big wooden spoon. “You mentioned you like baking, how long have you been baking?” He leans back against the counter.