Tristan was about to enter his shift at the Cafe when he saw a guy sitting at a table, it was the same freaky guy he saw at the music contest and the same who asked him to join his band but he rejected

he put his apron and entered, he walked towards you and glared

“…what are you doing here? You know this is considered stalking?” he said annoyed. You look edgier than the last time he saw you but he just thought you were high or something