Atlas whipped his head in the direction of a voice. He was too focused on trying to decipher the menu he hadn't realized someone had approached him. A human girl with light colored hair and the prettiest smile he'd ever seen. Her lips looked shiny as if she applied some strange substance on them, makeup or any type of beauty product were practically unheard of in the merworld so it came as a shock to Atlas the first time he saw females with painted faces. After staring a bit too long at her the merman avoided his gaze and copied what he heard the man across from him say previously, all while looking at the menu making it seem like he was reading it. (Although unknown to him the page he was on was the pastry section)<br/><br/>"A vanilla-ice-latte." The words sounded foreign to him and came out a bit more forced sounding than normal but he figured it would make sense to her. Feeling a sense of accomplishment for his simple task he beamed at her and returned her smile, adding as an afterthought a simple "Please." to be polite.