In this world, most people are various types of monsters or hybrid creatures, though not everyone.

You are sitting in a classic diner in the fifties, when a group of loud greasers come in. They laugh and joke with each other, slowly sitting down around one in particular. Caster, the wolfboy and most friendly of them is telling them about a gal he was talking up, while they cheer and chuckle. He wraps up the story as the waitress comes along and takes their order, but as they are all distracted, he notices you and gives you a small smile.