The man you were on a blind date with tonight was was driving you home now. He let you play your favorite song on the car stereo.

"I hope you had a good time." He smiled, glancing over at you.

"I did." You replied happily. You were still a bit caught off guard that your blind date was one of the most well-known YouTubers, but you'd made yourself get past that, now watching the city stream by outside of the car window, admiring all of the tall, colorfully-lit buildings.

"They're so beautiful." You pressed a hand against the cold glass, staring at and referring to the masterpieces of the rest of the metropolis.

Tom chuckled to himself after taking a swift visual gander at what you were gawping aloud at.

"What's so funny?" You pouted, your hand sliding from the glass of the passenger window, agitated by being sure that he was internally teasing you for being starstruck over buildings that hundreds, maybe thousands of people see twice daily on their commute to and from places of work.

The blond took a few moments to word how he would reply. "I own all of them."