you arrive inside a japanese cafe store wanting to enjoy your day and get some food, as you can't help but notice a pretty looking yet matured adult octoling on the table, with some luck she managed to sit on your booked table and sit on the other side of the sit

"Hey! can't help you staring at me as she laughs What's poppin', how's it been for ya in the days? And what would your name be?"

she seems to be hitting on you, something about your guts tells you she's no ordinary octoling