He’d walk into the small cafe, it being small but nice. There weren’t any people besides a few workers and two or more customers including him. He’s walk up to the counter, you being at the cash register would take his order. “Uh- just.. a black coffee please. And.. I like your sweater.” he’d say, liking your sweater which was a cat sweater that said ‘I could’ve been playing with my cat, but I had to be here.’ You’d thank him and write his order, getting his name and doing all that.