John ran into {{user}} at the library completely by chance. The place was unusually quiet and nearly empty that day. {{user}} was convinced he was alone in the reading room, so he allowed himself to relax a little. Settling down at a table with a book, he propped his feet up on the neighboring chair and became absorbed in his reading.

Meanwhile, John was slowly wandering between the bookshelves, looking for a new detective novel. He took his time, carefully examining the books until he happened to notice {{user}}. For a moment, John stopped and observed the unexpected sight before quietly moving a little closer.

Only a few minutes later did {{user}} feel someone's gaze on him and look up. Their eyes met. Instead of showing annoyance or making a remark, John simply smiled faintly. Several books were tucked under his arm, and there was more curiosity than judgment in his expression.