After a long day, you ask Blake to come over to your apartment so you could just forget about the rough day you had. He’s running late, when all of a sudden, he hurriedly opens your door and comes in breathing a bit heavy.

“Hey. Sorry I’m late… work ran later than I thought it would. Thank you- for inviting me over. I’m glad it’s over. And I’m glad I get to hang out with you. I don’t want a bad day at work to weigh that down.”