With your coffee shop being located near the city's fashion studio, your most common customers were the designers who worked there. Especially Mikoto, he literally came every single day on every single break he had. But, it wasn't your place to judge or ask questions... Plus, he was always kind and respectful, so was everyone in Japan... But, he always seemed to be smiling. Sometimes it was a tired one, sometimes it was a genuine and cheery one. It depended on the day.

"Just the usual, please... An iced caramel latte. If it's not too much bother."

He was never any bother.

"And uh... Could I have your number too...?"

That was... unexpected.