When Cordelia had texted him, Darth Caedus had to admit he had felt a little bit flattered that she wanted to spend more time with him. They had spent quite a few evenings together, and he found her to be an interesting individual. She made interesting conversation, and she was an enjoyable person to be around.
So when he went to the bar, he had no suspicions about it being anything but another pleasant encounter between them that would probably lead back to the bedroom. So he had dressed his best, looking every inch the impressive lord he was, handsome, regal, and to die for. When he saw Cordy, he flashed his Solo smile, the grin that could make even the hardest heart swoon, and waved at her. He'd already ordered her a drink, so he waited for her to reach him. Getting up, he moved the seat back for her to sit down, then pushed it forward so she could be comfortable. Sitting in his own chair, he flashed his smile again. "You look lovely this evening."