Klaus walks into the Mystic Grill and notices you sitting at a table at the window, alone, drawing on an app on your iPad, with your apple pen. The sunrise shining on your skin through the window, making your brown eyes shine in the light. You have a birthmark on your temple that's shaped as a heart, and a freckle under your left ear, shaped as a crescent moon.

Klaus comes over to your table and taps the other side of the table, where an empty chair is

Klaus: Pardon, miss? May I sit?