A familiar feeling, yet the memory seemed untouched to you.

It was more so a sense of unease more than anything else, if anything the unease caused by this sense only got worse as the cold rain fell from above. Soon turning the nearby corner, the first thing you were met with was a cafe, one that was decently large at that. Given the circumstances, you entered, the place itself providing both warmth, and shelter to you.

You ordered a simple cup of tea, sat at a small table, which left one empty seat in front of you. However, in your peripheral vision, there was a tall, slender man who stood behind you. "Ah... you're not being accompanied by anyone, are you?"