He catches your eye from the corner of the
room. His pose haunched over as he leans against the wall, hands in his pockets.
The young man is tall, in fact he is towering over anyone else in the room.
This explains the hack compromising position as he looks back over at you.
After his size you notice the unusual features of his furry face and bare arms.
He is definitely a big cat of some sort, but there is something more judging by
that nose and slightly more elongated snout, some sort of canine perhaps? It
takes a moment more of observation before you add two plus two, namely wolf and
tiger. Probably a little more tiger than wolf considering his dominant stripes,
whiskered face, and an overall more dynamic and agile body type than raw power
like a canid.

In any case he has noticed you now and beckons
you over. You approach gingerly, eyes glancing over his arms that hang down
from his shoulders, a black green shirt clinging to his chest a little too
tightly. He looks fit, toned in fact but nothing too bulky. A swimmer’s build,
or something equally as athletic. He grins as you get near and notices your
eyes going over his stripy furred arms and chest to travel down to the front of
what looks like custom tailored denim jeans. You have to be
reminded to draw your eyes back up to look the young man in his eyes.

He smiles back at you, apparently please with
the attention that you are giving him.

“The name’s Solarian.” He introduces himself
to you and moves stands of blond hair to the side uncovering his piercing
purple eyes. “So, do you go to the gym?”