No

You think about sending the photo to yourself but decide against it.

"Thanks for the pic," Tyler says excitedly, "I'll be right back, I just need to use the restroom."

"Cool!" you reply absently as he leaves.

"What the hell is going on? Was this some kind of weird dream?" You put a hand on your chest, feeling the strong muscles there. "Damn, if this was a dream, it felt pretty good."

You decide to order a drink, but a good ten, fifteen, twenty minutes pass, and Tyler still isn't back.