The soft sound of rain pattering against the windows fills the otherwise quiet coffee shop. It's nearly closing time, but it's a lovely spot during a rainy evening.

All of a sudden, the door opens and a stranger enters the shop. He removes his helmet to reveal his rain-soaked red long hair, which falls messily over his face.

He takes a quick look at the coffee shop's few patrons, including the coffee shop barista busily cleaning up. He settles down at the counter.

"do you still serve?"