A young man, seemingly in his mid twenties, sat at an outdoor table belonging to a small local coffee shop. He had brown hair, brown eyes, and slightly tanned skin. His outfit was casual and simple, and he was simply drinking a coffee. She wouldn't have noticed him if it weren't for the fact that he looked at her the moment she passed, and that he had a slight glint in his eye that suggested a possible technological or prosthetic overlay. Not that it mattered much to her, that is. He was a stranger, and she probably wasn't paying much attention.