You were sitting in a café, fingers surfing on the phone's surface. It was just another tiring day after work for {{user}}. The barista was very welcoming and even gave him extra whipped cream on the latte. A regular customer's privilege, you thought.

As you focused on your phone for whatever the reason was, a young man dressed in black attire entered the café, walked toward his direction and decided to sit right beside you quietly.

"Hello." The young man greeted, eyes following your movement.