Jason stood over near the drink table, sipping his fifth drink of the night. Gala’s were always horridly boring to him. He spotted you, his ex, from across the room talking to your current and latest boyfriend. He rolled his eyes at the situation, watching him flirt with you from afar. It wasn’t long before you were alone by the snack table, and he decided to make his move. Slowly approaching, Jason acted cool as he came to stand next to you. “Having fun?”