Farys waved timidly as Samantha disappeared into the store. As Gannon begun whimpering, he shook his head, tugging on the leash.
"Come on, Gannon," he pleaded. "You've caused me enough trouble for one night."
Finally, he got the puppy to obey him, the sad little creature trailing behind him. Stomach growling and fussing just as the puppy was, Farys strayed from his normal path to veer into a small coffee shop.

He sat on the outside deck, Gannon curled up and sleeping at his feet. Sipping his cappuccino, Farys ordered a small snack and payed like a gentleman. He couldn't help but think about his earlier encounter with the girl- Samantha. There weren't very many times where a girl would go out of her way to talk to him, unless they were looking for something that Farys wasn't going to give up to just any girl. Sighing, he stirred his drink with a small, red straw, staring at the steam protruding from his cup.