Caelyn came to with pain throbbing behind his eyes. "Ugh I didn't even drink THAT much." Then he remembered ... the thugs. "Oh yea... them." he thought to himself. As his eyes came into focus he realized he was lying on a couch. But it wasn't his couch, and he had no idea how he got there. Before moving too much he felt his hands were untied and his legs didn't seem to be either. Then he saw her. A beautiful Asian woman sitting down the couch from her. He had never seen a woman as beautiful as this, it left him speechless. 
 After an awkward minute or so, he came to enough sense to ask "Where am I? The last thing I remember is walking home and getting jumped... and.. how? I am sorry my name is Caelyn," He realized his stomach was in pain as he had gotten a pretty good beating. "Thank you for looking after me I think. You are pretty, errr I mean I am pretty sure that I have you to thanks anyways." He felt his cheeks flushing up.