It's not that he's a romantic, it's that she'd been a bit of a challenge. But Domino liked a challenge. When the door knock came he answered. Dom was wearing a pair of tight red jeans, a black a white striped, tight, shirt and a white blazer when he answered the door. He had a bit of scruff on his face, and his dark locks were starting to get a bit longer than normal. He smiled at Chey, "Glad you made it." He said, taking a step back and allowing her to enter the room.
His room was neat, all his instruments had been pushed aside and either he was a really clean person or he'd cleaned for her. The chair to his desk was pushed in and a blanket was laid on the ground with a simple meal laid out complete with a single rose in a vase and some fake tealight candles in holders flickering harmlessly. "Come in."