In a small coffee shop by the road, Arthur found a seat by the window and casually ordered some French desserts like roasted Bleu, croissants, and Mont Blanc.
Not long after the desserts were served, Arthur saw a tall gentleman with shiny slicked-back hair pushing the door open to the cafe.
The wind chimes fluttered, followed by Arthur's voice as he waved a greeting.
"Mr. Coconut, it's been so long, yet you remain as youthful and radiant as ever."
Upon seeing Arthur, Mr. Coconut came over with a small leather bag, jokingly making fun of himself, "I'm just glad you're alone today. If I saw that friend of yours again, I'd have to let him vigorously massage my steel-like pectorals."
