Sacha walks into a local coffee shop alone, no security this time. He wanted to relax with a cup of coffee, have some alone time. Some peace.

He steps inside, and gets into the queue, it’s somewhat long, which isn’t surprising seeing as it’s midday.

He hears the person behind him whisper something about ‘that’s the Borat guy’. Sacha mentally rolls his eyes, getting tired of being recognised in public. The person behind him taps him on his shoulder, and Sacha turns around, forcing a smile.

The person asks for a photo, starts ranting about different movies and TV shows that he’s been in, basically fanboying over him extremely loudly, gaining the attention of everybody in the coffee shop.

Somebody finally intervenes, you. You tell the person to relax and ‘stop bothering him’, to which they reluctantly obey and step away.

Sacha seems caught off guard by you, confused, tilting his head. Nonetheless, he flashes you a grateful smile, nodding.

“Thanks for that.”