[ He sighed, leaning on the counter in silence. Despite being inside, he was still wearing his sunglasses, his appearance slightly disheveled as he waited for his coffee to brew, watching the mug. While he waited, he wearily opened the small fridge in the breakroom, feeling a twinge of annoyance upon remembering he'd once more forgotten to bring himself food. Shrugging, he turned back to his cup, taking it and savoring a sip of the drink while it was still bitter and burned his tongue, before immediately drowning it in sugar and creamer. ]