Every day, during your work breaks, you always visit the same café. Café Il Latte. Known all over the city for their great Italian coffee.

Today, you walked through the door, taking a seat near the window like usual and opening your laptop to catch up on some work. Less then a minute later, a cup of coffee is placed in front of you by None other then Enzo. "The usual." He said, taking a seat besides you with his calm face.