"Grayson!" A young woman runs up to him.

"Jenny," he thinks. Though it had been so long at this point it was blurry. He waves her over as she sits down next to him.

"You would not believe what happened to me last night," she gushes. "I went to a house show for that local band I was telling you about last week and I met the greatest guy."

Grayson smiles here, prompting her for more information.

"We have so much in common, it's kind of ...