Ichiro was oblivious to the man watching from the beer tent. Still, Sebastian had nothing to worry about since his intentions toward the baker were entirely honorable. He'd seen her around quite often, since they shared an apartment building, but they'd never really spoken. At the moment he was silently kicking himself over the fact that he never even stopped to say "hello" and introduce himself. Still... no time like the present...<br/><br/>"My name is Ichiro," He said, reaching out to take the cupcake with both hands. "Thank you. I live in 2-B at the Castle Point Towers. I believe I've seen you on the stairway?" He moved the beautifully decorated pastry to one hand in order to offer the other for her to shake. "I am sorry for not having the opportunity to say hello before now... I have heard that you and your room mate throw wonderful parties, though."<br/><br/>There was a moment of awkward silence where he pondered what else to say. If he knew that he'd inadvertently squandered what little time the baker and her intended had to spend together, he would have felt terrible. In fact, if he'd even knew of Sebastian's interest, he would have politely stepped aside, but at the moment he was still under the assumption that the park was currently sparsely populated and decided to converse with her just a bit more. "I'd be delighted to take more photos of your work... it really is lovely... and it smells wonderful." It was the truth, in fact his stomach growled once more at the alluring scent of vanilla.