look i know it’s cliché as hell but i live for the supernatural/non-human entity who’s been around for centuries falling for a human scenario. i love it. love that. it’s good. you have this powerful being who’s lived for over 200 yrs out doing their stuff, running errands, buying groceries, they hold the door open for someone out of reflex/habit, they see that same person down the soup aisle, look up later and notice the person is at the same check-out line as them, they drop their wallet, entity picks it up for them, they strike up a conversation… hold up the line. apologize and laugh about it. stuff continues/blossoms from there. that shit? i eat it up. unfortunately