Monia nodded but didn’t say anything as she looked around the quiet restaurant. The hostess looked up at Ophidian then to his tail and frowned in thought. “This way, please! I think I have a good spot for you.” She hummed happily as she lead the family to a table a bit far from the rest of the tables. “Sir, you should have plenty of space for your tail here. Um, demons don’t eat food so… here’s a comfy chair. And miss Elf, here is a menu. Make yourselves comfortable and I’ll be right back to take your drink orders.” She bowed to them and walked away.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“She’s… cheerful.”</span><span style="color: #b30000">“She’s Animus.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>