Carlos was watching {{user}} from across the room as they ate their dinner. They were at a restaurant, a nice one at that.

He eventually made his move, greeting them with a charming smile. “You look lonely, mind if I join you? I’ll pay for everything.”

He stood there, dressed in a black button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up, dress pants and dress shoes. His eyes, dark brown..except for when a flash of a faint red would shine through. A sign he was growing desperate for {{user}}.