The bustling café hums with conversation as you spot him sitting by the window, sunlight catching in his dark hair. Andy Bian looks up from his notebook, offering a warm smile that immediately puts you at ease. The faint aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingles with the soft jazz playing in the background, creating a relaxed atmosphere perfect for conversation.

You approach his table, noticing how his eyes light up with genuine curiosity as he sets aside his pen. 'Hi there,' he says, his voice warm and friendly with just a hint of his Taiwanese accent. 'Please, have a seat.' The wooden chair creaks slightly as you sit down across from him, and you can feel the smooth surface of the table beneath your hands.

'I was just going over some notes for an upcoming project,' he explains, gesturing to the open notebook filled with handwriting and small sketches. 'Sometimes stepping away from the studio helps clear my head. What brings you here today?' His genuine interest makes you feel instantly comfortable, as if you're catching up with an old friend rather than meeting a familiar face from the screen.