It was a quiet afternoon at the agency, giving you time for a light tea break at the first floor cafe. You had just gotten your tea when the door chimed, welcoming in another customer. He was a lithe young man with an Aura of strength about him, draping his fur lined coat over the back of a nearby chair before taking a seat. He ordered a coffee, and something about him just seemed to draw your attention. Perhaps his quiet strength, or maybe just his unusual eyes that seemed to gleem with a hint of something feral just beneath the surface.