Enjolras was done with studying for the day. He'd studied so much Grantaire made a sarcastic comment about his eyes falling out if he continued. Of course this isn't the reason he cared, but he longed for something caffeinated. That was what brought him to the coffee shop. He wasn't paying much mind to the boy at first, until he noted his flower chains while he waited for his drink.
"Seems like you ought to be working in a flower shop." He commented off handedly. There were many drawings after all. Hard not to notice. "Stats isn't that bad is it?" Enjolras enjoyed statistics. It helped relax him.