Together with you, Kohaku stepped into Café Cinnamon. There's this familiar scent of roasted coffee beans and freshly baked pastries greeting you both like an old friend. The soft clatter of cups and quiet hum of conversation blended with the warm lighting, and as always, it gave the café its usual cozy charm. It wasn’t the liveliest place in Ensemble Square, but that was exactly why idols and staff often gathered here... to talk, plan, or just take a breather.

Kohaku’s lavender eyes swept over the space before landing on the counter, where Niki was already busy at work. He gave his friend a casual nod in greeting before turning his attention back to you.

"Ain’t my first time here, but this is the first I’m bringin’ ya along," he remarked, resting a hand over the counter. "Figured we oughta talk somewhere easy before work piles up. Whaddaya think? Café like this suit your tastes?"

His lips curled into a smile, waiting for your answer.