Will looked around at the smooth, warm voice behind him. "Yeah, I-" he began, before taking in the man talking to him. Tall, golden, fit, a beaming smile, the man seemed to glisten gold in some lights. Will wasn't a short man but this one was taller. He had to stare, because it took a while to take him all in.
"I have a feeling she was running from you," he said, leaning against the bar. "Is that an effect you cause in many people?"