Lynden was on his break and therefore had decided he would go to the cafe in Diagon Alley for half an hour or so in order to clear his head. It had been a tough day and he needed some time to think alone, away from the stresses and strains of life as a Healer. He was sitting quietly sipping a mug of coffee and thinking about nothing in particular as he waited for his next shift to start in only 30 minutes. He wanted someone to talk to but there simply wasnt anyone around that he knew and he couldnt be bothered to strike up a conversation with a stranger. He'd be more than happy to talk to someone if they began the conversation though.