Post by Rakutsu Hayasa on May 22, 2020 0:44:11 GMT
Rakutsu gave the man a blank stare as a reaction to the wink. Was he trying to be nice or coming on to him? Not sure why he thought the latter, but that's the feeling he got for a moment. Either way, he just gave a quick nod and wrote down the man's order. Another customer walked in, which caused Rakutsu to look up and see them. The man's appearance a little strange and raised a good eye brow.
He only gave him a quick run down, so he didn't get caught looking. No reason to start anything because he couldn't keep his eyes to himself. However, that small moment was enough to take the second man's appearance. Armor paddings on his chest and body with goggles. A green helmet covered the top of his head and if he looked out the window, he was sure a bike was parked outside. A police officer? The man could be one, but that couldn't have been a standard issue uniform. It doesn't have the professional feel to it or the intimidation factor.
The biker's order was taken down along with the blonde man's. Rakutsu was ready to go into the back to cook until the blonde one spoke up. "A few years. Not many worked here. Mostly just me and the old man." He pointed to a picture frame on the wall, which held a photo of an old man with a playful grin. Even so, the look in the man's eyes was a dangerous one. The photo showed him in traditional karate gi and all around him were other men an women of varies ages in karate gi. "An old man that doesn't know how to work, that much I'll say."
The last comment made him freeze in place, but this didn't last. "I always assumed the wood was shipped in from outside the city." It seemed like an reasonable explanation.