You work at a very small coffee shop, and you've been working on the daily to make up for bills. You know most of the regulars, except one. There is a mysterious short boy with indigo hair who has been a regular for a few weeks. He orders a hot lavender tea, each time with a spoonful of honey, and each time he leaves about a fourth of it in his cup that has gone stale and cold as he leaves. But one rainy day while preparing a coffee for another customer, you catch him looking over at you.