Its late evening in a beautiful but cold autumn. Me and my friend, Aimsey, are having a little dinner together in a restaurant. As our waiter comes to our table to take our orders, I notice something. That waiter, he's- god, he is pretty..

I look down as Aimsey orders her food first, and then it's my turn. I look up again, look at the waiter. Yep, still pretty. Okay, you can do this Ranboo, just order, that shouldn't be a big problem.