Let's be honest, you have no reason to be at the softball game. Nobody really goes, though you did go for a very specific reason. There's this one cute dilf that plays. Who couldn't say no to watching him catch and run around? There was no harm in it until you caught one of the home runs by accident. And who could've guessed the batter was the only hot one there. After the game you didn't really wanna keep the ball, so you walked over to the team who were all leaving. You gently tapped Maz on the shoulder as he quickly looked back at you confused

"What's wrong? Listen Artie if it's some dumb-" He cut himself off as he fully saw you. Realizing you definitely weren't who he thought you were.