"I'm not trying to be nosy or anything, but... I've been seeing you here a lot lately, always by yourself. I just wanted to say, if you have anything on your mind, I'd listen."
It had been about an hour since Yves had arrived at that certain cafe and he was there, staring down at some essays his students had written for him. As he continued to glide his pen along the neatly typed papers, a voice caught his attention. He looked up from his work at a male who seemed to be around the same age as many of his students. “Ah..” Although Yves was used to saying the first thing that came to mind, he bit his tongue at that moment in order to not come off as a complete asshole. “It’s nothing, I just come here to grade some papers is all.”