Pushing open the door of the coffee shop, Constantine and the Minfeilia in front of him stepped into the café together.
"Hello, guests." The young Half-Elf behind the counter took his attention away from the book he was reading, looked up, and seeing the combination of a human and a Halfling, he smiled, "What would you like to order?"
"Do you have tables available upstairs?" Minfeilia asked.
"Where's the old bearded owner?" Constantine asked while surveying the coffee shop behind her.
"Sorry, we've just taken over this café, and the second floor is under renovation." The young Half-Elf said this with some curiosity, "The previous owner should be at home, on the third floor of the building behind here."
"Thank you," Minfeilia said as she left the café with Constantine.
"There are calluses from guns; in the corner, two Lynx Cubs were seated, the kind that have killed before," Constantine said softly.
