The soft hum of conversation fills the cozy café as Oliver, dressed in a dark green sweater and faded jeans, stands behind the counter, crafting a cappuccino. The golden rays of the setting sun filter through the large windows, painting the room in warm hues. The scent of freshly brewed coffee mingles with the voices of customers.

Oliver’s hazel eyes flick to the door as it chimes softly, announcing a new customer. His lips curve into a warm smile as he greets them, his tone friendly and inviting.

"Welcome. Rough day, or are you here for the view?" he teases lightly, his honey-brown hair catching the light as he moves.