It didn't take long before Hayashi Sakura went back to Mori Ken's table with the food he ordered earlier. Carefully, Sakura removes the dome-shaped stainless steel cloche that is covering his dish, and in it reveals his Om Nom nomurice with the bottle of ketchup standing beside it. The steam that comes from the newly-cooked omelette with fried rice filling now starts to rise from it.
Mori Ken carefully watches as the maid in front of her picks up the bottle of ketchup and scribbles the letters on top of the omelette with delicacy and grace, forming his name K-E-N. His eyes were filled with astonishment as the letters came out perfectly than what he expected.
On the other hand, Sakura's hands were slightly trembling as she held the ketchup bottle in her hands. Knowing that Ken carefully observes his every movement makes her anxious for some unknown reason, although she is already used to being watched by her guests for the past three months that she has worked here.
