[center][h2][color=0054a6]Tyler Cross[/color][/h2][/center]

Interactions: [@AnyAlex] ([color=662d91]Quinn[/color])

The smile returned to Tyler's face as he shook Quinn's hand. A firm handshake was a pleasant experience, a thing some people at his parents company should learn to accomplish more readily. [color=0054a6]"Likewise Miss McNamara..."[/color] A slip of the tongue as he tried to quickly correct himself. [color=0054a6]"Quinn, sorry."[/color] Addressing people with a title was something he was more accustomed to, a habit he hoped he'd eventually be able to drop. He glanced over to the seat being gestured to. [color=0054a6]"That's very kind of you. I'll be back in a moment."[/color] He states whilst walking over to the cafe's door and heading inside.

The shop did seem to have its own unique charm. These small establishments used to always have that sort of feel to them. Oddly it made them sometimes seem a bit similar. He approached the serving counter as he looked over the students already there, though he decided best not to intrude on their conversation. More so given that someone else had already welcomed his company and it'd be especially rude to keep them waiting longer than necessary.

He ordered a double shot americano, he needed something a little on the strong side to recoup some of his lost energy. By the the time he was going to leave one of the other customers had left the establishment. They perhaps had more pressing things to attend to than networking. Tyler headed back outside the cafe and took a seat opposite Quinn and gestured in a cheering fashion before taking a sip of the beverage. [color=0054a6]"So..."[/color] Tyler lowered the cup down to the table and lowered his sun glasses, to test his eye sensitivity. [color=0054a6]"What brings you to Pine Hills? I mean aside from its 'obvious appeal'."[/color] The added emphasis on the end sounded more like something that had been drummed into him rather than his own sentiment. He glanced down toward his hoodie pocket for a moment before leaning toward the table, ignoring the vibrating phone.