Charlotte. Pretty name to go along with a pretty girl. None of it made sense as to why she'd entrust a guy like him to walk her...well, anywhere, but she had taken a chance on the fact that he wasn't a serial killer, and he appreciated that. From her own appearance and the way she seemed so lost in the city, Noah was quick to judge. It seemed as though Charlotte wasn't as quick to judge him as some kind of fool, and that was something not only was he not used to, but something that he didn't really want to take for granted at that moment. "Uh...I'm a mechanic." Noah paused his stride, turning slightly to face away from her so she could see the logo of his father's body shop on the back of his t-shirt. He had never been ashamed of his job. It wasn't what he wanted to do for a living, it certainly wasn't his 'dream'. His dream rested in his fingertips when they were pressed against a pencil and paper, designing buildings and interiors, city landscapes and towers. But for now, and...most likely forever, he was fixing mufflers. "It pays the bills." He shrugged, then motioned with his head to a small coffee shop on their path. "Mind if I grab a cup real quick?" It was a short line there - was it Starbucks? No, but the caffeine was the only thing necessary at that point. "What about you, Charlotte? What do you do? Or hell, what do your friends do that they can get ten dollar bloody mary's on a Thursday morning? I want that job." He smirked, jokingly, ordering a cup of coffee before raising his brows and glancing back at her. "Did you want anything? They actually have really good coffee here. Even those weird girly drinks with whipped cream mountains." He offered, pulling his wallet from his back pocket. It was a strange encounter, the more he thought about it. Twenty minutes ago it was just any other day, strolling to work at the only time of day where he didn't have grease on his face and hands. And then in an instant, he was offering to buy coffee for a girl who'd spilled it in the first place - a girl who was quite obviously out of his league in every sense of the word.