<i>The man frowns a little. For one, he wasn't expecting an actual response. Secondly, this thing was a little touchy, wasn't it?</i> Oh come on now, they just want to be your friend! No reason to shrug them off for trying, right? Come on, don't be such a sourpuss! <i>He'd rub the little dog-cat-fox-thing's head. He was used to dealing with loner types, all they needed was a little push most of the time.</i>

<i>He smiles, taking the cup with a smile and placing a few gold pieces on the counter.</i> Much appreciated.

<i>A jovial-looking man enters the cafe. He looks around with a smile on his face, before chuckling to himself.</i> Why, I thought I was entering a cafe, not a pet store! <i> Seemingly amused by his own joke, he decides to investigate one of these little guys a bit more closely. He moves closer to the purple one, with the gem in its forhead. He bends down, and looks at it in the eyes. He seems more curious than anything, as he tilts his head a bit.</i> Hey there little guy, what're you and your pals up to in a place like this?

<i>The man backs off. It's unfortunate, but you can't help those who don't help themselves. He instead turns to he can only assume is the owner, who had called out to him.</i> Ah, you work here? I'll have...whatever your finest blend of coffee might be.

<i>The man frowns, and decides to just watch the fight.</i> Disappointing, but that's your decision. Do what you will.

<i>He sighs, placing a hand on his hip.</i> Oh come ON! I said I was kidding, lighten up will ya? Killing isn't my thing, like I said, weapons expert. Though, if you DO have a sword on you, I'd be delighted to see it. <i>He smiles at Chie, turning to watch the scuffle she was now in with that Zekenator fellow.</i>

<i>The man smiles at the pair, and rubs his chin.</i> My oh my, quite the jovial pair indeed. That sword looks rather unique as well, consider my interests piqued. <i>He turns next to Cobalt, his smile still not fading.</i> Hmm, yep. You're a cranky one alright. Fighting is a side project for me, I'm a weapons lover at heart, you see. I don't sweat details or anything, and neither should you. Otherwise, I might have to kill you. <i>His glare turns serious at the last bit before his jovial expression returns.</i> Just kidding! <i>Lastly, Chie.</i> Less fighting, more examining. I'm a bit of a...weapons geek if you will. Swords especially.

<i>The man smirks, whether that be in amusement or some form of recognition of this man, it's hard to say.</i> Oh? Legendary are you? Tell me, what is a Driver? <i>He turns to Cobalt, and smirks, placing a hand on his chin.</i> Oh, and who might you be hm? You look like the cranky type, what's got you in such a foul mood, eh?

<i>A blonde, smug-looking man appears through the doorway, and smiles as he looks around the place. He also gently closes the door, what a nice guy.</i> Oho, and what's this er...GYM place? I don't see a whole lot of workout equipment, but I DO see a pretty big arena. I see, I see. I wonder of there are any swordsmen or women around here. Would certainly be a good experience.

My, my... <i>The man mutters, watching the statues float off towards the town in the distance.</i> I suppose I'm on my own, no Gran or backup from the others this time. That's fine, you can do this Seofon. <i>Psyching himself up, he followed the statues as well, keeping one hand resting on his sword as he walks.</i>