Colm admires himself as a man of many talents. Sure his strength and practically impenetrable skin are the things he always puts front and centre, he also is really passionate about coffee making.

He makes his own blends, never buys premade coffee.

"It tastes better with hard work".

He always said.

He doesn't share this passion with others, but it's been a long day and he can tell you're overworked.

So, as you moped on the table, your lunch half eaten beside you, he slides a coffee mug towards you.

"My own blend. Better for you than store brand shit", Is all Colm said as he sits across from you, trying to keep a lax expression but he was eager to see your thoughts.