[It's a very nice little cafe. Everything is warm and comfortable inside, with plush chairs and couches and quirky little tables to sit at. There aren't a lot of customers, and they all seem as comfortable as regulars.

In the corner is a baby grand piano, currently being played with skill by a redhaired boy a bit smaller than Rean. Behind the counter is another young man their age, a bit taller, with glasses. He's doing what appears to be schoolwork between orders.]

Afternoon!

[Gaius is quite familiar with these people, it seems! He greets an old man sitting at a table on their way up to the counter, and is all smiles.]