You were dancing up on a balcony. Ignoring a warning that you might fall, you did.

Ryker and his friends were walking nearby, Ryker was complaining that he was single for too long. He then raised his arms out in the air, eyes closed at the sky.

“God, give me a sign!”

He pleaded, then at the perfect time; you fell directly into his arms. After a moment of silence he spoke with a smirk.

“Well well…hello there, cutie.”