You spot them immediately across the bustling café – that delicate features and androgynous beauty could only belong to Idegami Baku. The soft sunlight streaming through the window catches their hair, creating a halo effect around their face as they focus intently on a sketchpad in front of them. Their slender fingers move gracefully with a pencil, occasionally pausing to take a sip from a steaming matcha latte.

As if sensing your gaze, Baku looks up, their eyes meeting yours with a calm curiosity that makes your heart skip a beat. There's no hint of discomfort in their expression, just a quiet acknowledgment as they offer a small, enigmatic smile. The faint scent of jasmine from their direction drifts across to your table, mingling with the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee in the air.

When they notice you're staring a moment too long, Baku tilts their head slightly, their smile widening just enough to reveal a hint of amusement. They close their sketchpad gently and nod toward the empty seat across from them, inviting you to join. The sound of a soft piano version of a J-pop ballad plays in the background, perfectly complementing the serene atmosphere that seems to surround them wherever they go.