That area had many coffee shops.
Myles Sullivan chose the most expensive and relatively quiet place.
Nathalie arrived early and ordered an iced drink to sit and wait.
She had thought that Myles would arrive around the scheduled time, but not long after she sat down, a man dressed in a suit and leather shoes walked in from outside.
"Hello, welcome. Will it be just one?" the coffee shop waiter asked, thinking he was alone and was about to show him to a table.
Myles had already spotted the girl by the window, a deep light flashing in his eyes, and he said warmly, "Two, please. I'm meeting someone over there."
The waiter looked in the direction he was pointing, saw Nathalie's profile, and said, "Oh, I'll lead you to her."
Myles, who seemed easy to talk to from the outside, gave a nod of thanks and followed the waiter to Nathalie's table.
Then he greeted the girl sitting inside: "Nathalie, have you been waiting long?"