Charlie was a pretty friendly dog and often it wasn't rare to see the hyper-active pet to go random strangers and try to play with them.  The pooch was more than happy to play around with the new man.  The dog was well behaved as the man began to check it's tags and only gave the stranger kisses on his hand and sleeve up until he heard his master call him.  Elliot smiled brightly as he got his dog's attention and was happy to see the pup return to him; however, seeing someone following his dog Elliot winced inside.  Did Charlie do something this time? He could be too friendly at times and it wouldn't be the first time to being told off about his dog being overly-friendly.<i>Come on, I hope he didn't do anything.</i>Elliot braced himself to hear something when he was pleasantly surprised by the kind greeting.<br/><br/>Sapphire eyes stared up at the man and Elliot swore he was turning red with sudden embarrassment.  He didn't feel as though he was well dress at the moment or the fact that he was still unsure why the man came over.  Though it seemed as though it might be for a good reason as he didn't seem upset or anything of that manner.<br/><br/>"Good afternoon, erm, pleasure to meet you.  I'm Elliot." offering his hand the young man looked up to the stranger, pausing as he noticed other's eyes.  They were familiar, as if he had stared into those eyes a million times before and swore he knew this man's name--it was just at the tip of his tongue! Elliot could feel himself staring endlessly into those eyes with his mind busy with so many thoughts and for a moment he felt as though he would do or say something stupid.  This man was so handsome and Elliot actually felt as though he was unworthy of being in front of him.  Shyly the man drew his hand back after they shook hands.  Charlie barked and it snapped Elliot out of his endless gaze which caused him to notice how fast his heart was beating and how hot his face felt.  Was he blushing that much?<br/><br/>Clearing his throat Elliot smiled sweetly "Heh I apologize for staring,  just you're very handsome.  Wait-! I mean--mean. . .I'll stop talking." Elliot felt so flustered and tongue tied.  This could have gone so much better and Elliot was mentally kicking himself for being so weird.  Rubbing his neck the young man looked down to see his dog, waiting for the ball to be thrown and to be played with.  Smiling he threw the ball for Charlie and shyly he leaned back against the tree.  "So this is the first time I see you here.  Do you come here often or is this your first time coming to the park?"