"Ah, I work nights. By now I'm just naturally accustomed to being awake at this time." He shrugged and pushed himself off of the counter to stand up straight, looking the other up and down a moment as she worked. Feeling a sense of familiarity "Have you been in the city long?"

"I see, I suppose I've just never found myself in this area. What a lovely find." Centum chuckled a bit himself before taking a step back from the counter to look around the shop, glancing back toward the barista "I never did ask your name."

"Yvette. Quite the pretty name. I'm Centum." He turned back around to take the coffee and looked down into the drink with a raised brow, a faint smile coming onto his lips "What exactly have you mastered together for me here?"

"The pleasure is all mine." Centum tapped his nails on the cup a moment before bringing it to his lips, taking a small sip "Lucky for you I have quite the sweet tooth. This is perfect, thank you."

"I'll be sure to take my time." Centum slowly took another sip of his coffee before clearing his throat, turning his gaze toward the seats of Yvette's establishment "You know, if you ever fancy a drink, I run a bar not too far away from here."

Centum lifted his cup up, inspecting it a bit as he swished the liquid around slightly only to take another sip. "The crypt." He cleared his throat and looked back toward Yvette with a half smile "I thought it was a fun name."

"Speaking of names.. Blood Brew? What inspired that kind of name?" Centum placed his coffee down on one of the tables before pulling out a seat and slipping down into it, crossing one leg over the other

"Right, well, I wouldn't judge if you did. It would only be accommodating the supernatural." Centum ran his hand through his salt and peppery hair, fully exposing his pointed ears as his nails tapped on the coffee cup "...Which there seems to be a lot of that in this city."

"And I thought you would catch on quicker. I'm not particularly open about that fact but nor do I hide it all that well." Centum exhaled with a now more relaxed manner, leaning back against the seat as he tucked his hair behind his ears "I had my assumptions about you."

"Have a lovely night, Yvette." Centum gave a half smile and walked toward the door as he untied his umbrella, opening it up before walking back outside into the pouring rain