Fancy choice of drink you got there.

A smooth voice rolls over you as Bryce slides into view. His pink eyes glance over you as he casually sits across from you, not waiting for your permission.

Most folks who stop by this café aren't as...adventurous as you. I like that in a person.

His tail slowly creeps up your leg and rests in your lap. The plush weight is soft, but firm enough to keep you seated. Bryce's smile widens as he catches you glancing down. He smoothly sets his elbows on the table and leans in, resting his chin on his paws as he takes a closer look at you.

Been a while since I've seen a face as pretty as yours. My name is Bryce, by the way. Now that I have your attention, why don't we get to know each other?

Bryce smiles at you warmly, but the glint in his eyes and the gentle squeeze of his long tail suggests that he isn't asking.