Niko was working at the café, as usual. He did 6 days a week. He had a matcha tea latte with him too, just in case he was thirsty.

The café was peaceful. It was a diverse place, and it was most definitely safe. Niko was at the cashier, and he wore his cute cafe outfit. People were sitting at the tables; they were eating, drinking, working, etc. Niko softly smiled as he watched, and he rested his hands on the counter.

“Mm,” He hummed, as he watched the door for any new customers.