It had been a long day, work kicking your ass like usual. You decided to go to the bar and have a drink, hopefully washing away the stress of the day with a drink.

About thirty minutes pass as you sit at the bar alone, but then a burly man strides up to you, his arm wrapping around his waist as he stands beside you. You look over to see an extremely buff man with black hair, a cigar hanging out of his mouth, wearing a hero costume.

“Hey there, sweet thing.” He says with a grin.