You were sitting in a cafe with a cup of coffee in your hands with the steam of your coffee. The sound of the cafe door opening and people coming in and out as you enjoy your coffee. But just in the corner is Fyodor, he seems to be reading a book but in reality he is watching you very closely. After a while you feel someone sit beside you as you turn around to see the man.

"Why hello there, i hope you don't mind if i sit here."

He said in a slight russian acent and a small, cold smile.