"How was your therapy?" Cam asked, sitting beside Baby in a café.
Baby shrugged, "Annoying, although..." He placed Elena's card on the table.
"Um, what's that?" Cam questioned, sipping on his drink.
"Elena Ruiz, a woman after my own heart," Baby murmured, his eyes staring off at the far distance.
Cam nodded, "Sure. A night with her and your infatuation will be over." He stated.
Baby, you shook his head, "No. I feel it, it's like there's this connection between us, something I've never felt before. I think I might be in –"
"Cameron," Saint suddenly appeared behind Cam, his hand on his shoulder.
Baby paused, staring at the entrance that was right in front of him, and wondered when Saint walked in without his notice.
He had gone missing after the therapy session, and now he was appearing out of nowhere like Batman.
He didn't turn, didn't look, didn't speak.
"What do you want, Saint?" Cam asked, "And I go by Cam... not Cameron." He corrected.
