Hatori smiles at him when he sits. “Hey. Are you hungry?” He seeks out his waitress Kaiya and when he spots her, waves her over with a grin. “Hey. I need another menu for my guest, if that isn’t too much trouble,” he says cordially.
Kairo hesitated, then glanced down at the table where he’d deposited the menu earlier. Should he point it out? Or should he bring over another one? Before he could make his decision, one of the other waitresses passed by and tapped the folded paper sitting on the table. “He already gave you one, you know,” she sang, smirking and walking past Kairo.
“Becky,” he hissed, shooting her a sharp glare, then looking back at the two men. He quickly turned away and busied himself with another customer.
Panther looked down at the menu when Becky walked by. “Oh. Thanks~” Panther looked around the room. “Its so nice in here and it smells great.” He took a nice deep breath through his nose before stopping midway. What was that smell? It was familiar. Someone he knew was in here besides Hatori. It smelled like Kairo, but he didn’t see him. “Hmm, that’s odd.”
Hatori looks up at him. “What do you mean?” he asks, tilting his head slightly. He bites into his muffin, chewing thoughtfully.
“I could have sworn I smelled Kairo…” That must have sounded a bit awkward. ”I mean, because my nose is very sensitive and stuff.” He then realized what the waitress/maid had told him. “He already gave you one.” Is he? Panther grinned. “I think Kairo is working here~”
