“Ugh, why is it so cold,” Sebastian muttered to himself, pulling his jacket tighter around him and hunching a little as he typed. He should have brought a scarf with him. He didn’t think it would be so cold in the coffee shop. “Hm?” Someone had stopped near him, and he looked up. “Oh, um, no, that seat isn’t taken.”
Lottie glanced down at the man, shaking her head slightly as she heard him muttering about the cold but there weren’t any other free tables and she decided he would probably leave quite soon if he was that cold. “Thanks,” she muttered as she slid into the seat opposite and put down her coffee. “Maybe you should get a refill,” she added, nodding towards his cup. “It might heat you up.”