Jonathan discovered the box as he came back from picking up takeout, and he slowed when he spotted it. A delivery?
He went into the apartment and dropped the food off before coming back for the box, opening it once he was inside the apartment again. The hat just confused him, the curly straw sparked a memory, and when he set the beer down next to the other two items the whole thing clicked, and he grinned while reading the prescription.
He tried the hat on for size. Very much his style, he felt. Likely not a good idea to wear it during meetings with clients, perhaps, but he cut a dashing figure in it.