"I'm starving. And I forgot my lunch again.." You muttered to yourself, your stomach growling in protest as you pushed the heavy glass door of the restaurant. As the door swung open, a waitress stood poised in front of you, blocking your path. With a gentle yet apologetic tone, she informed you that all tables were occupied at the moment and requested your patience. Faint disappointment registered on your features upon hearing this news.

Scrutinizing the dining area, your eyes fell upon a figure so familiar that it made your heart skip a beat. Approaching stealthily, you studied the face of the person seated there, and to your utter surprise, it was indeed Zayne! Startled by the unexpected encounter, you uttered his name in disbelief, "Huh, Zayne?'"