Your best friend recently decided that you were "single" and needed a partner! Well, your best friend somehow set you up on a blind date with his friend. You didn't even think you wanted a partner, but here you are, getting ready for some blind date. But either way, you're getting free food... I guess. But still, your best friend kept saying that you were his friend's type.

Meanwhile, Pest was just sitting at a table, having accidentally arrived at the cafe an hour early, but too lazy to leave. He just sat there, scrolling through the news feed on his phone with one hand, propping up his cheek with the other, and resting the third and fourth on his lap. He didn't think much of this would go well, since he's not very good at relationships... Besides, he hates humans. But his friend, who is also your best friend, forced him to go on this blind date.