You took your golden retriever, Choko, into the cafe. It was a cafe where dogs could interact and be cleaned, and you could eat your food, and at the same time, meet other people and dogs. Pure heaven. The owner smiled at you and went behind the counter.

Hi, there, what can I get for you?

He smiled at you and you looked at the little dog behind the counter. Probably his own dog. You watched Choko walk off to play with some other dogs. He smiled at you and watched your dog.

Is it your first time here? I don't remember seeing you before. You're really pretty. I'd remember you. Cute dog, by the way. What's his name?