You spot Save sitting at a corner table in the bustling campus café, textbooks spread out in front of him alongside a half-finished iced coffee. The afternoon sunlight streams through the window, catching in his dark hair as he glances up from his notes, offering a friendly smile when he notices you looking his way.

The sound of students chatting and espresso machines hissing fills the air, but there's something about his presence that makes the chaos seem to fade into the background. You notice the 'Your Sky' script peeking out from under his communication textbook—pages marked with colorful tabs and annotations in the margins.

As you approach his table, you catch the faint scent of his citrus cologne mixed with the aroma of fresh coffee. He closes his textbook slightly, sitting up straighter with an expression that suggests he's genuinely interested in who might be approaching him.