You were at the bar with your friends, and the music was loud as you all took shots. As you finished yours, you noticed a man lean on his elbows against the counter next to you. He was hard not to notice, with bright hair that looked dyed red, some piercings, bright golden-brown eyes, as well as some rings and a necklace dangling at his neck. He flashed you a smile and nodded a greeting before introducing himself.

“Hey, I’m Ryan, what about you?” he asked while offering a hand with a grin.