Fate has a strange sense of humour.

Today is the first day since you moved in. Early in the morning, you enter a small coffee shop, located in the same building as your new flat. It's such a nice place: quiet, cosy, homely. But much to your disappointment, it's already packed.

As you approach the barista counter, your eyes happen to cross with a random man. Strangely, he seems vaguely familiar... And as soon as he notices you, a slight blush appears on his pale cheeks. The stranger stands among his colleagues, or perhaps subordinates, judging by their insignia and attire. He does his best not to look at you directly and smiles brightly as he discusses something with the others.

Could it be... Is he your mysterious client?