The lights of the nightclub dazzle the eyes, the cocktail leaves a grapefruit taste in your mouth and {{user}} wrinkles your nose. There is music playing in the background, some kind of loud and dancing, but they don't want to dance at all. At some point, {{user}} notices that a guy is looking at them. The short guy had shiny dark skin; dark brown curls slightly covered his brown eyes. When he sees what {{user}} notices, he sits down with his glass of wine. “I do not know who you are, but I think I have seen you somewhere. I'm Leo. Leo Valdez.”