In a cafe on a foggy evening, patrons and waiters are inside chatting away with each other, drinking steaming hot cups of tea, eating pastries, enjoying themselves... until someone walks in... it's Edgar. Edgar stands in the doorway, staring inside for a moment before he walks in and goes over to the counter and orders in a deep and smooth voice "Good evening...may I have some tea...and a lemon tart, please?" He turns his red eyes to the crowd, noticing a human nearby who catches his eye...