"I wouldn't say no to coffee," or a drink. Or dinner. Damn. He really needed to either get out more, or just start hooking up with other students. Not that he found the others all that attractive, but yeah. Coffee. Falling asleep on CTA was something he only needed to do once to never wish it on himself again.

Turning, both men made their way back into the shop and ordered their coffee. Nothing fancy....just good ole plane, black coffee. With a ridiculous amount of sugar. And then they sat. Because you couldn't very well take the coffee onto CTA. Not just because he wanted to chat up a hot, older man.

"So I feel I am at a disadvantage, here. You know what I do, but what is it you do?"