Dog Gone Day - Coffee's Good (Male)
Your sibling outing gets weird with the addition of some odd stranger.
You take a good sip of the blend, rolling it around in your mouth before swallowing with a smile. "I like it. You've got a good taste in coffee, sis."
Your sister giggles. "Thanks. I honestly wasn't sure you'd like it." She waves for the waitress. "Hey! Check please!" While she does that, you continue to drink at your coffee, finishing it off just around the time the waitress comes around with the check booklet. Your sister counts out the money, while you spot something strange outside the window: some hooded figure, staring you and your sister down with an odd glint in their eyes. You can't quite make out the figure's gender, or if they're even a he or she, but one thing is for certain: they're definitely looking at you two.
You gesture your sister with your head, attempting to discreetly point out the hooded stalker. "Sis, siiiiiis," you whisper-shout at her.
She finishes with the waitress, tossing her a 10-dollar tip (your sister is a generous tipper,) and looks at you as if you're crazy. "What?"
"Creeper. Red hoodie. Window." You gesture your head to your left, her right, and she sees what you see.
"The fuck do they want?" She asks, puzzled. She rolls her eyes, looking back to you. "You think they're worth the hassle?"
You put a hand to your chin, and consider your options. Well, you could confront the stranger, tell them off for creeping on you and your sister while you're trying to enjoy a peaceful afternoon. Alternatively, you could just call the cops on them right now; then again, that may be overkill, considering they haven't, exactly...done anything yet. It could just be your own paranoia. You could, also, just ignore their presence, and try to walk home like you normally would; if they happen to follow you, then maybe you can call the cops then. Although, the precinct is out in the city, so they may not respond too quickly, not before the stranger has any chances of pulling anything stupid.
Your sister looks visibly nervous now, gently kicking you under the table to get your attention. "Well? What the fuck do we do?"
Confront them, peacefully. Whoever they are, they're not worth making a big scene over it.Confront them, angrily. Shame the fucker in front of the whole cafe, and anyone else in earshot.Call the police now. Who knows what that creep could be up to?Ignore them. They're not worth your time.