Jason was used to seeing all types coming through the coffee shop, warewolves, furies, monsters and vampires. The shop was located in a busy street right near the train station. Nothing really surprised him anymore, although he did get a little grumpy when people came in threatening to eat him, that did put a damper on his day. He kept his focus on her as they spoke, it was one of his best qualities, making a woman feel like she was the only one in the room.<br/><br/>“Well when you work in this shop as long as I have, you can tell a lot about a person just by looking at them, noticing their actions and just observing them. I can tell you are new here, I’m not sure if you are looking for love or running away from it back home, but the book you are reading hints at that. The fact that you moved somewhere cold despite hating it, makes me think that you are running from something back home, a failed relationship or a new start.” He said with a shrug of his shoulder, not sure if he was reading her right or if it was just his creative imagination.<br/><br/>He sexual remarks and gentle touch was not lost on him, his smile brightening as she touch his hand and hinted at all night activities. “Now long exhausting nights, that sounds like the way to go.” He said with a laugh, watching as she heated up her coffee with her hands, “you know I could have done that for you.” He remarked with a smile. “As for me, I am just as unremarkable as they come, just a normal guy working in a coffee shop to make a living.” He said shrugging his shoulders. That comment couldn’t have been any further from the truth, he was actually extremely remarkable. His observational skills had gotten him this job, serving coffee and making small talk was not his only job requirement, he had many others he was not allowed to disclose but ones that called for his skills of observation.... as well as other skills he possessed, more deadly skills. His job was actually far more dangerous than just a coffee artist. For now, however, he was just a waiter, one who was admiring the beauty of the foreign lady in front of him.