Hailie didn't know too much about her next patient except what was in his files. This was the first session with him and Hailie wasn't sure if she was excited or wary. Basically, teenage kid with a messed up mum. Only five minutes late, she pushed into her office wearing skin tight jeans and heels. The blazer jacket and shirt was, maybe, slightly unprofessional but it was on Hailie. "Mr. Dane, good afternoon," she said with a smile as she slid into the seat across from him. "I really hope you don't mind but I was dying for a coffee so I just couldn't help myself. It's what happens when they decide to have a gold class cafe just a few corridors away," she said, shaking the coffee cup in her hand, trying to make the other boy more at ease, who was no doubt not exactly comfortable. "I'm Hailie Zhang, but call me Hailie."