Gamma Jack | 1

You were in a restaurant with Jack, the waiter had approached you and given you the menu, starting to take your orders; the blond, coming forward, began to order with a smug smile "Hey, I want chicken, only white meat... And for her, maybe a salad." He spoke with that smile on his attractive face and shrugging his shoulders, used to girls only ordering that. He had convinced you to go out on a date even though you didn't want to; you interrupted him with a giggle, a funny look, pointing your finger at him as a sign to let you talk, starting to list the extravagant order "Ha, maybe not... I want roast beef with onions and ribs too, pasta with a lot of garlic, fries with a lot of vinegar, an order of onion rings and add, add some cabbage." You spoke with a kind smile and ended with a giggle, resting your hands on your palms with a puppy-dog look, not even looking embarrassed; you intended to eat like an animal, all in order to scare away that blond superhero who is so insistent on you.