"Hm?"

Tim pulled one of the headphones out of his ear, looking dumbly at Sophia for a few moments before he finally processed what she said. He waved a small, awkward wave at her after a few seconds of not exactly knowing what to do. This happened to him quite often, considering his life choices. Tim was a recluse, for the most part. He worked from his apartment, coding for big name websites, had no friends, and was in a constant state of foggily staring into space, not necessarily daydreaming, just...not really here. He stood there for a couple more seconds before he began to move. 

"Oh, yes, hello!" he said, making his way to the counter. "Hi, um, Sophia. Sorry, I'm a little bit out of it today."

He took out his other headphone, then bundled it up and shoved it all into the messenger bag that was lazily hanging at his side, holding his laptop. He scanned the menu for a moment before he made his decision, a double shot of espresso with milk. He waited for his drink at the counter, looking at the face of his phone to check for any messages. There were none.

"So, um, you close in, like, fifteen minutes right? Are you just gonna kick everyone out when it's time to go?