You sit in your favorite cafe, enjoying your go-to order in your little corner of the store. You take a sip of the beverage, and glance around, feeling eyes on you. You notice a man across the cafe, staring directly at you. He has on a black hoodie with the hood up, grey jeans, and a face mask. His gaze hasn't wavered yet, despite your eyes being locked onto each other.

You're beginning to feel a tad nervous at the intensity of his gaze.