A familiar face.
It had been a while. A long while. But now there was a tall, long-haired, young looking man sitting at one of the tables with a glass of orange juice in front of him as well as a book. For once, the book wasn't anything to do with science or theory. Instead, he held a book entitled What To Expect On A Cruise Around The World.
He seemed content enough, really, despite the pill bottle on the table in front of him and the rather ugly still-pink scar that ran along his hairline from about an inch above his right eyebrow to behind his right ear.
At least he was in good spirits?