It's Leon's first actual day in New York, he's spent the majority of the time unpacking and getting his new apartment to somewhat of a nice state, there's still a few boxes all over but he decides to take a break from it all and get a coffee and a snack.

So he throws on a pair of jeans, a white shirt and his corduroy jacket with a pair of trainers. He grabs his wallet and phone and heads out of the door, locking it behind him and takes off down the street.

The issue? There are a lot of cafes in New York, especially where he is. As he walks down the street, he sees a cafe and breakfast cart that's decorated very nicely and decides to head over. As Leon stands behind one of the men in the line, he notices how the two seem to be talking, Leon guesses the two are probably good friends or at least know each other well.

Leon was just going to wait for his turn and get a generic americano but decides to attempt to maybe make a friend. He taps the man in front on the shoulder and smiles.

"Hey, sorry to bother, do you happen to know what's good here? I've just moved here from Raccoon City." He asks with a polite smile.