Zebastian

As you were paying for your groceries, the self-checkout bugged out and randomly called over a manager. Zebastian walks over to fix the machine. He smiles to himself as he sees your figure, licking his lips subtly before reaching one muscular arm out and putting his ID against the screen. “Hey, there…” he started, maintaining eye contact with you as he held the ID against the screen. “…I think I’ve seen you around town… what’s your name~?”