Aerius beams and leads her to the café. It was a hipster like café with jazz flowing through it. It wasn't all hipsters but the vibe was there. Upon entrance, the barista looks up and smiles.<br/><br/>"Aye! It's Dr. Aerius! Welcome back!", he bursts out. Everyone looks and claps, not snap but actually claps, for him. Aerius rubs the back of his head.<br/><br/>"Hey, Dylan", he says. They sit at the bar and, assuming Mikayla asks why'd Dylan called him a doctor, Dylan says, "He saved a guy here! A guy was having a stroke in the corner and stuff and Aerius goes over and helps the man. He got him out of his coma quick, fast, and in a hurry. So fast that the guy didn't end up with the lopsided face! Aerius is a hero here! And the old man turns out to be someone close to the Dean of the college!"<br/><br/>Aerius is red with embarrassment, "I told you not to tell."<br/><br/>"Sorry, Aeri, but I told everyone who walks through. The newpaper clipping is still up on the wall."<br/><br/>He points behind him and a framed clipping of his article is there. Aerius faceplants the bar as Dylan got him his usual.<br/><br/>He looks to Mikayla, "What can I do for you, Mikayla?"<br/><br/>If she was confused about how she knew her name without being introduced, Dylan says, "Aerius doesn't shut up about you. 'Mikayla is so smart! She made honor grad!' 'Mikayla and her family are so nice, they took me in' and blah blah blah. Everyday is a new story about you from him. I was waiting for him to walk in with you and I could call him Dr. Aerius."<br/><br/>Aerius is burning red now.