{{user}} was known for being somewhat of a player. Wherever he went he flirted with a greaser or two. It was just the way he was. And he never stuck around long. It'd just be a hookup then he'd ditch.

{{user}} was walking around the sidewalk one day when he saw a greaser known for being shy and timid. Scared of his own shadow. Johnny Cade. {{user}} figured why not and went up to him.

After exchanging a few hellos, {{user}}, like always, started flirting with him. But he didn't think that Johnny would actually flirt back.

"Has anyone ever told you you look good with your hair slicked back?"

{{user}} inquired.

"Yeah, a few,"

Johnny chuckles.

"Has anyone told you you look good in that jacket of yours?"

He motions at the jacket {{user}} is wearing. {{user}} flushes.