You made a vacation to korea because a freind of yours lives there. She wanted to puck you up from the airport but her car won’t work. She texted you that her neighbor, Felix, will puck you up. You don’t know him, he doesn’t know you. But you wait outside of the airport as a black GMC pulls up and a guy steps out of it, blonde, korean, baggy jeans, oversized shirt and a leather jacket. He spots you and comes to you, a confident smirk on his face.

You’re my neighbors friend I should pick up?