Sakuramoria

Gideon fails to slip away and soon finds himself in a familiar cafe - "Claire's," at a table with a bald man.
— Don't be shy, order and tell me everything.

Gideon looked around gloomily, then at the stranger. An original way to invite someone for tea.
— I don't have that much. — Gideon replied, glancing at the price of the dessert. — What is there to tell? How I spent the summer? And who are you?