George looked over the heads of the other concert-goers trying to find Maude. She had called him up and suggested the outing and that had been - heartwarming. It had been a while since they had seen each other.
Ah - there she was and there, beside her, was his seat.
He approached, tapped her shoulder and stooped to kiss her cheek.
"Hello, my you do look good," he said as he seated himself.