He coughs subtly to gain your attention before smiling charmingly nodding at you as if you’re the one begging for his attention. “Ah. My favorite traveling companion.” He greets proudly, not that he’d admit it, but he’s excited to see you so early in the morning. “What can I do for you, my friend?” He asks, closing his book, giving you his undivided attention as he watches you with sharp eyes, red and heavy with hunger.