This was going to be a big event, or so he hoped. The delicious smell of soup wafted in his direction and he turned his attention that way. Mm. Lunch. That would have to wait though. Turning back, he rocked back on his heels, hands in his jean pockets as he waited for the crowd to show. In the meantime, he shot a welcoming smile towards the author. This was exciting for her, he noted. She appeared bright eyed and bushy tailed, offering a luminous smile to the young man who approached her.

The goodie bags were awaiting at the counter. Once there were enough people here, he'd make a general announcement. For now though....he'd be content with watching and waiting. Good for business, this was....