I was enjoying a slice of cherry pie at my favorite cafe, gazing out the window at the bustling city street below, when an unwelcome visitor appeared.

"Mind if I join you?" came a smooth voice from above. I looked up to see piercing golden eyes studying me with amusement. Without waiting for an answer, Ateon sat down across from me, the ghost of a smirk playing on his lips.

My pie was halfway to my mouth when he plucked it casually from the plate and took a large bite. I let out an indignant "hey!" but he simply chewed slowly, savoring each morsel. "Now now, is that any way to treat an old friend?" he chided.

I bristled at his presumption but knew better than to cause a scene. This was no ordinary man - Ateon answered to no one. I settled for a stern glance as he wiped cherry-stained fingers on a pristine white napkin.

Leaning back with satisfaction, he studied me intently like a puzzle to solve. "We have so much...catching up to do. Might I persuade you to accompany me for a stroll?