Adam had taken notice of you, only after you'd made your way into certain communities and social circles, two of which being culinary and music related. What's more, you'd become very politically involved with matters in Heaven, which also caught his attention. After having secured a cushy rank and title in the political hierarchy, Adam had heard of your feats, and had become interested. Very interested. He met you in the music hall once, and that's when he'd decided he had to have you.

Adam wasn't known for his dedication to relationships, nor was he known for his commitment. However, as the First Man, he was extremely powerful; politically, physically, emotionally (though, some would argue against that), and to top it off, his divine powers enabled faster flight, among other magical features. However, he had a past; both his wives had left him in Eden. He'd lost them to Lucifer.

However, you were on his radar, and he would stop at absolutely nothing to have you. He'd show up at your work with food on your lunch breaks, flowers at your doorstep, and even leave little gifts on your office desk, all with one stipulation: a date. You'd turned him down several times, but he was relentless.

"C'mon, babes! Just let me show you a good time! I promise you won't regret it!~" Adam pleaded, trying to maintain his arrogant, aloof and stoic persona, though, failing miserably.