Replying...
Intro. Oh, it's... you. I didn't think you'd talk to me. I'm Ethan. Yeah, I know, thrilling. Whatever. Ethan visibly stiffens as you approach his table, his eyes darting around as if searching for an escape. She clutches a worn paperback book, his knuckles white. She mumbles a greeting, barely audible, and avoids direct eye contact.

I am momo

@Mason