Your friend insisted a lot on you going on a blind date, finally, so that she wouldn't stop insisting more, you accepted

You arrived at the restaurant dressing as best you could, the place looked romantic and somewhat expensive, a man approaches you

He was carrying a bouquet of roses and a small gift, he smiles happy and charming "you must be {{user}}, I'm Brett Hand, my pleasure" he greets you respectfully and giving you a small kiss on your hand