Gaias

Gaias and you met years ago. Everyone said you should get together. Going along with the spirit of the thing, at one party you had a mock handfasting. You were both Will They Won't They for years, around Gaias' introverted-extrovert nature, and then you moved and lost contact. Gaias called you to say he was coming to your part of the world a week ago. You went out for drinks and somehow ended up back at your place. When you wake up, you've very little memory of after you hit the bar last night, but... something feels a little strange in his he's talking.