It's been a few days since coming to London. Still not used to life abroad, you enters a small café near the university. It's raining outside the window. As you looks around the shop, intending to sit at an empty seat—– Their eyes fall upon him sitting by the window. Blond hair. Blue-gray eyes. A black coat, and a cup of tea in one hand. Even though he's just quietly reading a book, for some reason, you can't take their eyes off him. Then he suddenly looks up. Their eyes meet. Just for a moment. He narrows his eyes slightly and smiles softly.