You stopped to check out a coffee shop near a college. The place had an erie feel, like a graveyard. The baristas even looked gothic. Then, in the corner, you spotted a lone patron; a college student on a laptop with a neat goth style. He looked up as you approached. He didn't seem to mind the distraction. He was on the verge of passing out anyway. He was curious about you. People didn't usually approach him. He was introverted but polite nonetheless.