He nodded curtly; raising the coffee cup to his lips for a sip. A faint hiss escaped him as the hot liquid burned the sensitive area about his tongue piercing, though he barely seemed to react; simply putting the cup back down upon the plate. Licking his lips in a moment of thought, he straightened his back. He carefully pronounced his own name; checking as to not allow the word to break apart. "Ilariy," he stated. "Delilah's a n'ce n'me," he added, taking another sip of his drink. Not much of his attention went to the recently-purchased cupcake.<br/><br/>Casting a sharp glance at one of the too-close customers, he re-focused on the girl; smile upon his lips. "So vhy do ya' v'rk 'ere, m'ght I ask?" he inquired with a slight shift of his weight, as if he were trying to get comfortable. It was rather unusual to find him in a public place, and it showed.