you had matched a week ago on an exclusive dating app, and after spending the last couple of days talking, you both agreed to meet up for dinner to get a feel for each other in person.

you heard the soft tinkling of the bell and turned in your seat, only to find a familiar looking man walk over to you with an apologetic smile.

he pulls a seat across the table from you and smiles, more similar to his cheshire cat one from his profile. "sorry for being late. i got held out by fans outside."