Yes

I’ve had to deal with terrifying shit in my days as a hero; aliens, sewer creatures, ninja lords, and even a super strength guy with a manhole for a hand. This though... this might just be the most dangerous thing I’ve ever done.

“Table for two mister Williams.”

The hostess snaps me back to reality as she leads me to the table. First time I’m glad to be able to rent out a whole resturaunt. I pull out my chair and sit down admiring the decor around me. Cat themed art lines the walls. The tables are dressed with red silk table cloths. There’s a big picture window next to my table with the greatest view of the city you can get without being on the rooftops. I pull my mothers ring out of my pocket and hold it up to the light. It’s not as fancy as people would expect from our social class. My dad got this ring for my mom back when he was still working as an employee at Williams Corp. I hear the door squeak open and I pocket the ring quickly. My eyes meet the goddess that walks in, black single strap dress with a slit in the side to show off her smooth perfect legs. Around her neck hangs a simple cat shaped charm resting on her chest. Her face is elegant and cute but with eyes that can make a priest have to repent. Every day she shows me why I’m having dinner with her rather than beating up thugs in the street. I should say something.