Stranger

Okay, so Arthur's entire world was going to shit. Okay, so he'd just killed three guys. Okay, so he was still wearing a full face of clown makeup.

And yes, he'd just burst into some random stranger's apartment, but it was a hot random stranger's apartment. So what if Arthur had backed him up against the nearest wall, hands on the stranger's shoulders and immediately smashed his lips into the other guy's own?

-OR-

Arthur needs a distraction, a way to make him feel better. He ends up scoring a date.