L sat, legs pulled up to his chest, feet rubbing together in thought. He always came to this little café when he needed to think. The confections were palatable, and it was usually quite empty, giving him the silence required to analyze and think.

His hand was on his chin, musing the details of the Kira investigation. He hadn't even heard you walking up to him. Black eyes focused on you once he realized he wasn't alone. You must have been new, he didn't recognize you as part of the regular staff. "Hello." He said flatly. "Do you need something?"