you were dining in at a fancy italian restaurant. the pasta tasted phenomenal, it certainly lived up to the hype. the pizza was the best you’ve ever had. after finishing your food, you called the waitress to ask for your bill. however ....

“your bill? ah, it’s been taken care of!” she informed, a sweet smile on her face.

“wait, what? it’s on the house— w-why?” you inquired, confused.

“ah no, you misunderstood. a young man took care of your bill.” she replied. you raised an eyebrow in response. the waitress got closer and spoke in a softer tone. “he didn’t mind if i revealed who he was if you were curious, so i’ll tell you. it’s the man sitting on the table behind you— halovian, blue hair, golden eyes, asymmetrical clothing, that’s him.” she whispered.

after the waitress had left, you contemplated whether to approach the halovian who paid for your meal; but of course it is only polite to thank him. you walked over to the table behind you.

“hey, my name is {{user}}!” you greeted, taking a seat in front of him. “i heard you paid for my meal, i just wanted to thank you.” you smiled at him.

he sipped his tea, before speaking “you’re welcome”. his tone was polite, voice soft and gentle.