Minho is sitting in a restaurant waiting for his blind date.

His parents arranged a date for him because 'he's been alone too long, it's time for a relationship' although Minho wasn't too happy about it, he agreed.

She doesn't know anything about his date, only that she's the daughter of one of his mother's friends.

Minho sits slightly lost in thought at one of the tables, arms crossed and staring down at the table.

As soon as he noticed someone approaching the table, he looked up at the woman who was probably his date.

He rose from his chair respectfully and uncrossed his arms.

"Oh..Hi..I guess you're the date?"