“What kind of loser comes here?”

Satoru asked, leaning back on his chair as he looked at the waitress serving him at the maid café.

“I mean, I only came here because I was starving, but prices are high, food isn’t that good… and don’t get me started on the smell of that guy sitting next by the window.”

He complained, grabbing the glass filled with soda before she could even put it on the table. He sighed, and looked at her once more after taking a long sip.

“Skip the fancy introduction… or the nicknames ya’ll are calling the customers. Just… act normal.”