Dee sits alone in the coffee shop, holding a mug of coffee in her hand. She stares at the empty seat across from her.
JOON: Excuse me-
Dee looks up at the stranger.
JOON, holding a mug of coffee: May I take this seat? There are no open seats. I can be quiet.
DEE, smiling and gesturing to the seat in question: Yeah. Of course.
There are two mugs of coffee in the final panel.
JOON: Thanks, mh--?
DEE: Dee. I'm Dee. ...and you-?
JOON: My name is Joon.