Adam looks at the two young men who seem to be lost in their own world, talking to each other, nervous and erratic. He can see their legs shaking from nervousness.
Clearly afraid to mess up this meeting. Afraid to mess this up. Afraid to lose another potential investor. Afraid to lose what they haven't even started building.
Both young men look like they haven't had a proper sleep in ages.
Adam approaches them with a smile on his face. People turn their heads to look at Adam before going back to talking to each other, wondering about who Adam is.
"Tyler Bust?" Adam calls. The scrawny, tall one turns his head and looks at Adam.
He looks confused, wondering why a handsome young man like Adam is asking for him.
"Yes? And you are?" Tyler asks. "We talked over the phone. I am Adam Grant," Adam says.
Hearing his name, Tyler immediately stands up, rubs his hands on his shirt, and extends them towards Adam.
"Mr. Adam Grand! Nice to meet you. Please sit down," Tyler says nervously.
