[ sandalphon raised an eyebrow at that. Just because it was empty doesn’t mean you can use it any way you want. he got more than a little miffed at that. but whatever, the angel’s not going to hold it against the guy. … not yet, at least. he’ll wait until the stranger’s left, and then figure out what recipes he’s used. more cafe tricks, the better. ]

I suppose that’s fair enough. [ he’ll keep an eye on you, stranger. the angel glances around at all the pokemon, especially how the serperior glares him down– and he responds with a glare of his own, ruby red eyes flashing with power. to the angel, the serperior and everyone in right now are the intruders, not him.

he elects to move on when the macarons were mentioned. sandalphon looked at them for a moment, and nods. ] I’ll try a few. However, I’ll be preparing myself some coffee to enjoy them properly.

[ and without any further argument, sandalphon steps inside the cafe area, picks up a jar full of coffee beans, and gets to work. ]