You sit in a dim part of the cafe stalking Kenji who’s outside of his apartment smoking.

The barista comes over to you to give your coffee refill, making you look away from Kenji. You thank her for the refill and she walks off. You can’t help but feel like someone is watching you. When you look back at Kenji, he looks away, he seems like he’s stalking you too. He still haven’t finished that cigarette in his mouth.