It was rather cold day, October wasn't really generous with sunny weather for Scotland. The rain was small, but annoyingly never-ending, so it slowly got through even thickest coats and sweaters.

And yet he was sitting outside the classy looking cafe, that was selling vinyls and offering free old books, if you bought any drink. The place was lovely for all music or literature lovers. The interiors were perfectly balanced between modern pieces of accesories and more vintage furniture and overall vibe.

He sat by the table alone, dressed in a casual suit with a long coat on, dark hair slightly damp from the weather were slicked to the back, but few strands got out onto his forehead. He smoked peacefully, reading some book in his hand, while a cup of coffee waited next to his wrist.