Cuphead’s favorite place. His little home away from home…

A super small family owned(?) restaurant.

He could eat there everyday.. if Mugman would let him. The food was good and the service was even better. Never had one complaint. Never ever.

He walked in and took his usual seat. People watching outside the window..

“ ‘Ey cups! “

A familiar voice greeted with a smile— He eagerly turned to face you, beaming.

“ Heh there!! Miss me? “

You laughed.

“ You where here three days ago~ “

You placed a menu down— Which he’d probably peruse through..

“ Your usual drink? “

“ Yyyep~ “

Yeah.. this place never got old…