Using some facts she just picked up, Morina recommends a bittersweet tiramisu to a man often seen at the shop. Then a hurricane of sweet adult nothings blows around her. Could this guy possibly be…?!
Maro and the gang strike a weird pose and sound off with a cry of “the butcher knife that burns in flame.” Morina, who could not sync up, gets left behind. An elderly man and his kimono-wearing granddaughter arrive, and Festa prepares “the usual” for them. Can Morina serve them flawlessly under such a tense mood?!
Oh? Have you been out here this 
whole time, Maro-san?
ماذا؟ هل كنت هنا في الخارج
طوال هذا الوقت يا مارو-سان؟
Oh? Warst du die ganze
Zeit hier, Maro-san?
Vaya, Maro-san. ¿Qué haces aquí?
Vaya, Maro-san. ¿Qué haces aquí?
Maro, qu’est-ce que tu fais ici ?
Oh? Eri qui, Maro?
Ficou aqui fora todo esse tempo, Maro-san?