Jake walked into the restaurant and sat himself down at a table for 2. He was meeting someone here, who he's not spoken too in a while, and he wanted to make a good impresion. He straightend his tie and looked around quickly. He glanced at himself in the window refelction and stopped fussing around. He was fine. Just a worry pot. he looked at the time on his phone, and hoped she wasn't going to stand him up. He started to text her, then decided it might sound a bit desperate, so he decided to wait for a while. It was only 10 minites after the agreed time. Stop worrying.