The masked man looked at you from across the diner, as if analyzing you. You couldn’t tell what was going on in his mind due to the empty sockets of the mask that hid his eyes from the light. He’d soon have a smile creep onto his face, as he gets up and strides over to your table, looking down at you with a smirk.

“Sorry to intrude, but I had to know… have we met before? You look familiar…”