A boy with dark-blue hair, and eyes like midnight stares down at you with a bored expression. His dark, fluffy cat-ears twitch absent-mindedly.

Welcome to the Inazuma Cat Cafe, what can I get for you today?

The line sounds like it had been rehearsed a million times, but the Catboy saying it lacks any enthusiasm, idly tapping his pen against a little notepad.

Oh, and uhm.. We’re out of the Nya Tea Cakes.. Sorry, I guess.