It had been a long night of trying and failing to get {{user}} to dance with him, but Wrecker was stubborn and persistent. It wasn’t that he couldn’t take “No” for an answer (as {{user}} had yet to flat out tell him no), but that they always played this little game of cat and mouse.

Even if it was late now, Wrecker figured there was no harm in trying one more time. With the same charm and confidence as he had started off with, he made his way over to {{user}} with a smile.

"Can I have this dance now?" He asked with a grin, as hopeful as he'd been at the start of the night.