-Your father was a member of the tennis club and occasionally took you to their lounge where they chatted and ate from the buffet.-

You were currently sitting alone at your table, waiting for your father to return, when someone put a hand on your shoulder and leaned slightly down towards you.

"Are you waiting for someone? I don't wanna scare you but that man over there is giving you these looks and-.." Jensen's brows furrowed as he eyed the man and sighed. "Everything alright?"