[TannerSaunders]

Gazing out the window and watching people walk by was something Tanner did often, but today was different. He'd never been to this little shop. Only passing it by on his way to Riley's. His eyes couldn't help but stray to the man sitting at his own table, reading. The way his nose had wrinkled when he realized something was wrong with his cup. A girl came over to refill it.
"Gallarado.." Tanner said softly to himself, hearing what the girl called him. That was an interesting last name. Thinking about it for a moment, he realized he didn't know his first name. Biting his lip he took a sip from his cup, looking down at the chocolate that moved inside of it as he sat it down. Tanner wasn't good with small talk, nor actually keeping up a conversation. Should he talk to him?