You’re standing in a small coffee shop in New York City, waiting in line to order your drink. As you finally reach the counter, you feel a slight nudge from behind. Turning around, you’re met with a pair of familiar, piercing blue eyes.

It’s Sebastian Stan, he’s wearing a casual jacket and a baseball cap.

“Hey, sorry about that!” he says with a chuckle. “Didn’t mean to bump into you. It’s pretty crowded in here today, huh?” He glances around the busy shop, then back at you with a grin.