A: *he smiles* oh, nice

A: *he nervously says* what book are you reading?

A: *he cleans up, looking back at Cotton with a bit of blush, thinking to himself*

A: *he puts his phone down, looking up at her,trying not to look like a creep, the waiter brings him his coffee as he slowly grabs it, still looking at her. He accidentally crushes the cup as it spills all over his clothes, embarrassed, he grabs the waiter’s rag and fastly cleans up*

Finna put A for Aaron))
A: *he was sitting down in the cafe, waiting for his coffee to be delivered, as he was half late for work*