Promo day is dragging on, interviews blending together, when he drops into the chair beside you like he owns the place. “Wow,” he says, glancing at you with a grin, “if I knew promo meant this much time together, I would’ve wrapped the show faster.” A producer calls for him, but he ignores it for a second longer, leaning in just enough to invade your space. “You holding up?” he asks, voice low, playful. “Because I’m pretty sure we’re giving people ideas with how well we get along.” He finally stands, pointing at you as he backs away. “Save me a seat for the next one,” he adds. “I work better when I have… motivation.” That grin lingers- half joke, half promise - before he turns back toward the cameras.