<i>The boy thanks Gamma with a smile, leaving the cash on the counter next to him as he sips his tea. He points to himself with his free hand, and introduces himself.</i> &quot;Nanashi. Good to meet you.&quot; <i>His ear pricks at the conversation Haruko and Gamma were having, and he glances at the smartphone attached to his arm, a figure seems to move around as if talking on it, but what the figure says is unclear. Nanashi only shrugs in response to whatever the figure said, and goes back to his tea.</i>

<i>Nanashi looks a little relieved. Lots of strong people here, that's good at least. Less pressure on him. He looks down at his phone, and a now more easily visible figure, resembling a Skull in ornate armor of sorts spoke through the speakers.</i> &quot;Enough sitting around, kid. Just because we're in a new reality, our goals haven't changed. You're still my Godslayer, and I say you need to get moving. We've got a lot of ground to cover, and a lot of plans to be making if we have any hope of getting back.&quot; <i>The boy sighs, hopping out of his seat, and thanking Gamma for the meal. He waves to Homura, before heading out the door.</i>

<i>A boy, roughly fifteen years old, enters the establishment. He certainly stands out, what with the weird haircut, green jumpsuit, and glowing markings on his face and left hand. He leans against the counter, waving lazily to Gamma, and seems to be inspecting the menu. He mostly ignores the other patrons, he's got a bit of a one-track mind, and at the moment the only thing on that track is food.</i>

<i>Nanashi waves Gamma's apology away, it's no big deal. He finishes his tea, and leans back against the counter with roll in hand. It's not often he gets to relax, so he seems to have every intention of savoring this moment.</i>

<i>Luckily for Gamma, he's utterly unfazed by the floating balls of ice, in fact he didn't even acknowledge them until they hit the ground, his eyes darting to them quickly before returning to the menu, he's got pretty well-honed senses, especially for a kid his age. He gestures to sweet tea, lots of sugar, and adds a simple bread roll to the order.</i>

<i>Nanashi seems caught off guard, didn't expect such a forward introduction. He nods, introducing himself as Nanashi.</i> &quot;I'm from...well I'd say Tokyo, but that's not all there is to it. I'm from another time, I guess. Yeah, that's the right way of putting it. Where I'm from, you got nothin' to gain from hiding your weapons, you'll get attacked if you look helpless.&quot;