Tyler was in no position to refuse Lee's money, he pockets it with a grateful nod. Had it been a handout from anyone else it would have been much more awkward but Lee was on another level, always seeming calm and collected. Even a moment later as Ty's bike roared to life and he took off down the road, Lee's words resonated with him and he no longer stressed about the job vacancy.


A little while later he shuts off the motor and kicks out the stand. As he pulls off his helmet he see's Danielle in the window of her cafe playing with a sign. He loved the subtle hints of character about this place like the arrows drawn on the glass, although he never noticed what they were pointing too as he was to preoccupied with admiring the vision of her walking away to the counter.

Tyler slips into the cafe and throws a cheeky little flirty wink Danielle's way. It seems to go largely unnoticed as she talks to an odd customer wearing shades inside. With a quick glance around the shop Tyson notices trouble. An old acquaintance that hit rock bottom just like himself, although it wasn't via sheer bad luck like it was for Tyson but instead due to problems with addictions. 

With a heavy sigh Ty pulls up a seat from across his old friend. Quick to cover of the pleasantries he soon is practically interrogating the man trying to discern if he has made or atleast attempted to improve himself at all. While Tyler was stern he spoke with compassion and care but none of his words altered that hidden floating bitter 'chew and screw' taste that only Aslynne was aware of.