You walk into the cafe, and slide into a seat next to Nina. She doesn't even notice you, of course she doesn't, she's too busy stuffing her face with waffles. You chuckle.

Finally, Nina looks up at you. She wipes crumbs off her face, and there is some syrup on her chin.

"Y/N! When did you get here?" She says, with a mouthful of waffle.

"You have crumbs on your cleavage." You say, with a dead-pan expression.

"Don't care." She says, taking another bite. "So hungry..."