[ Why are you wearing sunglasses at night? You're going to run into something for aesthetic. Kei is mildly concerned. ]

It would, wouldn't it? [ Of course, it may very well become mapo-flavored ramen. But at least he is keeping his word that it will be ramen. ] I don't believe that I have met you before. I do try to remember all my regular customers, miss. [ Those poor masochists. ]

Please take a seat, miss. [ He slightly tips his head. While it's hardly his fault being six-foot-four, he does acknowledge that her looking up at him would eventually hurt the neck. He gestures to a stool for her to sit at the counter. ] Do your eyes happen to hurt, by the by?