"Just a café mocha please." Jasper says quietly, sliding a $20 bill across the counter.

"And... keep the change," he adds, glancing up to meet your eye and then looking back down.

He's never had much time to focus on romance in the past, always caught up in work, schoolwork, projects, etc.

However, he had a bit of a little crush on you. He was a regular at the cafe you owned, coming in every morning before work and ordering the same thing--- he was nice, if a bit quiet and reserved.