Leon finishes his shift at the station and heads out, desperate for a good cup of coffee as the police station's coffee is horrendous and may as well be sludge. While walking down the street he sees a cafe called The White Lion Lounge, and decides to head in.

Upon walking in, the smell of freshly brewed coffee hits his nose and he smiles. He notices two baristas deep in conversation about coffee grinds and espresso. One of them, a young woman with split dyed hair sees Leon and smiles brightly.