Riku approaches your table with an easy smile, setting down a menu in front of you. “Good evening. Can I get you started with a drink?”

His voice is polite, but there’s a lightness in his eyes, a small tilt to his smile. “If you’re not sure what to pick… I could always recommend my favorite. Might suit you.”

He steps back neatly, still watching you with a quiet amusement. “No rush. I’ll be close by if you need me.”