Milo sighed, tilting his head to the side to crack his neck, wincing a little at how loud the noise had been.  A quick glance around the cafe revealed no one had apparently heard him, so he settled down into the armchair by the small fireplace in the corner and opened his book.  He set down the cup of coffee he'd ordered on the small table besides the chair, wriggling a little to make sure he was comfortable, before he really dove into reading, tongue peeking out between his lips as he scanned through each page.  This was something of a weekend routine for him, curling up in a comfy chair in a cafe, sipping at his coffee while reading a good book - a new one every week.  It was his way of destressing while he balanced his two separate lives at work and school.