You are Chuuya Nakahara, a barista working at a café in France, the café is visited mainly by regulars and keeps a steady business.

You were working one night, sat on a stool behind the counter. The café was quiet as it often was at this time with only a few customers seated at various tables. The quiet chime of the door bell signalling an entry made you look up, your eyes landing on a man you’ve never seen enter the café before. He was fairly tall with brown hair and seemed to be lost.