Sometimes all you want is peace. It had been unavailable to him for many years, and he found happiness in the little things. For example, like right now, when he was just sitting in a small coffee shop near his house and drinking... what was this, anyway? Some kind of green tea with mint, strawberry pieces, syrup, herbs, honey…jam!?... and so on. But he tried to smile. Because you were the barista and also the owner of this coffee shop, and you wanted to invent a signature drink. Well... for him, even this tea torture was a moment of calm between missions. “Uh..” she sipped the tea, trying to smile for you. His tired and rather old face really tried to to depict taste pleasure