Maybe it was good that Charles wasn't there to see all the things running through Caden's head or he might just take him up on some of them. But for the time it was a nice and pleasant day where Charles had left his planner fairly open to take care of some paperwork but it appeared there would be no full peace and quiet on this day as not long after Caden sent off the snapshot and settled a figure would loom over his table. "Is this seat taken?" He asked casually in a voice that spoke of confidence but smooth sweet talking like the man was used to getting what he wanted even if it meant adding a little sweetness on top of his speech. At first glance, the stranger was well dressed and carrying a briefcase with a coffee in hand. He was sandy blond hair and a charming smile that highlighted his most striking feature which was his hazel eyes that almost looked like they belonged to a predator. Maybe a wolf or an eagle of some sort and they were sharp and full of intellect.<br/><br/>Looking around the cafe there were enough empty tables that this felt more like the man inviting himself to Caden's coffee as he sat down folding his 6'2" frame into the seat with casual ease as he regarded with the young man with a seemingly open expression. "I would apologize for intruding on your peaceful coffee time like this but I wasn't sure when I would be able to get the chance to even approach you with a guardian hovering about and you are worth getting close to." He spoke casually his voice filled with flattery that felt like it came naturally to the man and was for the most part quiet genuine. His eyes visible scanned Caden's body as he wondered if he had come on too strong and if he was going to be stonewalled or have the man bolt from his spot.<br/><br/>There was also the small tid bit that was going to make this a lot more complicated but Alan wasn't one to underestimate Caden and think him a fool. "My name is Alan Hunter by the way." He introduced himself by putting his hand out wondering if Caden would accept, and if he did accept if he would be all interested in the firm but almost caressing way that Alan chose to shake his hand. He had never been one to subtle displays, not with things that mattered but he was also interested in what he could unpack from the mysterious and delicious Caden sitting right in front of him.