log: adrian and ren
Ren nodded, the smile staying for a moment. He'd mostly been joking, but part of him thought that he might actually do so, if Adrian came in and the chair was full. Or, alternately, maybe he'd offer him a seat there at the counter, and they could continue this conversation.
"Not the end of the world if you don't," Ren shrugged. It wasn't as if the coffeeshop typically lacked for places for people to sit. A few busy times on the weekends, but not typically. "But it's fine if you do too."
He lifted the tea he was holding to his lips, glad of the warmth of the cup on his hand. "Good night, Adrian," he offered thoughtfully as he pulled the cup away again. "I'll see you round, yeah?"