You see me at the bar, asking for a free glass of water. I give a confident smile as I look around at what walks of life we have here today. I turned back around before picking up my newly obtained beverage. With a flick of my wrist, I turn this drink of mine into my preferred liquor. I go for a sip before noticing you looking at me. huh. I know fate would have us interact, but of what nature shall this meeting be? After talking to myself, I down the glass and head over to where you are sitting.