He sat there, bored and alone for a while. None of the girls in that tavern really seemed ordinary enough for him. They were all seeming to be having some sort of problem from how they were talking. Really,. everyone has problems, there was no such thing as the girl he wanted. a girl who just was happy with what they had in life, had no problems to solve.<br/>For some reason, he found himself thinking about you. He couldn't get you off of his mind. How honest you were to give him back his pouch without stealing any. He counted. all of the money was there. Something about you attracted him, maybe because you left without him having a chance to get to know you. He wanted to, he wanted that Charming family's well...charms. He stepped out of the tavern, shuffling around feeling depressed. He knew he was homely, and not the kind of guy girls really went crazy for. He was thinking..maybe...if he wasn't born with charms, he could buy them. He was next to you now, looking at some magic amulets. He didn't know you were right next to him. He was a bit..well...oblivious.