A vibrant cartoon with colours and smooth animation. "Look, look, he's actually doing it," Maya whispered, leaning across the table. "He just smoothed down his collar three times." Leo shifted to get a better view. "Oh man, Julian looks terrified. He's walking like his legs are made of wood. Do you think he'll actually use that terrible bookstore line he practiced on us?" "If he mentions 'falling from heaven or a bookshelf,' I'm throwing a muffin at him," Maya said, her eyes wide as they watched Julian stall by the napkins. A few feet away, a girl with a sketchpad sat alone, entirely focused on her drawing. "Wait, she just looked up," Leo muttered, gripping his mug. "She saw him. Look at her face-is that a smile or is she annoyed?" "It's an amused smile," Maya analyzed confidently. "She's definitely seen him pacing for the last twenty minutes." They held their breath as Julian finally stepped up to her table. He spoke, gesturing awkwardly to the empty chair across from her. The girl blinked, paused, and then closed her sketchpad with a bright smile, pulling the chair out for him. Leo exhaled, slumping back into his seat. "And the crowd goes wild. He's in." Maya smiled, taking a sip of her now-cold coffee. "Told you. Now, give me my five dollars."