"Hey!" he said, a playful smile on his lips. "I couldn't help but notice you standing here all alone. How about sharing a meal with me?" He inquired with a soft tone.
His confidence intrigued me, and I found myself smiling back. "Sure, why not? A bit of company sounds good right now." I deliberately played along, Jeremy's eyes now sour in jealousy.
As we waited in line, he extended the basket toward me. "I come prepared. My name is Cena, by the way."
I took a moment, enjoying the playful banter. "Cena, huh? I am Amaya. Nice to meet you, Cena."
"Likewise, Amaya. Now, let's see what culinary delights we have in this magical basket," he said with a wink, gesturing to the various dishes.
We continued chatting as we approached the counter, the banter flowing effortlessly. Cena insisted on paying for our meals, and I graciously accepted, sensing the envious gaze of Jeremy.
Finding an empty table, we sat down, and Cena continued to charm me with his wit.