“We’ve stumbled on a view, that's tailor made for two.” He mumbled, as he walked alongside with you. “..What a shame those two are you and me.” He grumbled out in an annoyed tone. “Some other girl and guy would love this swirling sky. But there's only you and I and we've got no shot. This could never be.”

You both then stop near the railings of the park. “You're not the type for me. And there's not a spark in sight.. What a waste of a lovely night.” He said, before shrugging lazily.