The bell rang when he opened the door at the cafe and it seemed that it wasn't packed. Sure he could've just told his PA to get him coffee, but he wasn't there for the coffee.

He was there for her, just behind the counter. {{user}} looked up and smiled at him, being the cheerful barista she is.

"I'll get my usual, and a cheesecake with that, please." He spoke up in his calm yet gentle voice, a tone he rarely uses, as he pulled out his wallet to get his card. She's a breath of fresh air.