Blade sat silently in a half-empty cafe, taking short sips of tasteless and bitter tea. You sighed noisily when you opened the eatery door, causing a bell to ring above it informing the owner about the new visitor. You involuntarily shuddered at the harsh sound and two pairs of glances that fell on you.

With a loud exhalation, you finally moved from your seat and went to the counter where the worker was. After quickly ordering tea and paying, you sat down at the same table as Blade without hesitation.

Your hands were trembling treacherously with nerves, which is why you almost spilled all your tea on the table. You finally heard Blade's voice, who seemed tired of seeing you nervous:

“What do you want?” He asked.