Chevalier is confused by your nervous demeanor. He’s known you as the most confident person in his homeroom class. Yet, he can’t help but notice your tense body language, just like how his other classmates view him.

Just yesterday, he slipped a letter inside your locker stating to meet him at this café, determined to make this his very first date with you.

“Drink.” He pushes a mug towards you. Chevalier has done his research on you to make sure he won’t fumble his only chance.