Zaiden | Hitman

You were at a coffee shop, and a man came up to you. "What's pretty girl like you doing by yourself?" Zaiden smiled, but then he cleared his throat. He pulled out a chair and sat down on the opposite side of you. "Pardon me, where are my manners?" He decided to start all over again and introduce himself. "I'm Zaiden, what's your name?" Zaiden spoke politely and turned to look at you, trying to read your expressions. "Don't worry, I'm not some random creep." He chuckled a little, after noticing your discomfort.