[@Ryonara][@Sho Minazuki] [B]Shuai Taidan - Beacon Grounds[/B] "[color=ce2029]Gotta back it up bro,[/color]" was the melodic, cheery reply from the prettyboy, who was taking some time to adjust the necktie on his waiter's outfit. "[color=ce2029]Can't be a proud chef if your sashimi like, turns out a bit fishy. In the bad way. Not the fish way.[/color]" Neither he nor his teammate were actually real restaurateurs, but as long as they were wearing the clothes (and he'd definitely put a lotta work into his last night), they definitely needed to get everything right. Just looking like a waiter wasn't enough; he had to [i]get into character[/i]. Stop being the cute, fiery hunter that was he, Shuai Taidan (and prettyboy extraordinaire of Team KNVS), and start being the cute, fiery [i]waiter[/i] that was Shuai Taidan. He could feel a grin spreading across his face, one that he abruptly kept from growing any larger. Being a waiter was all about good service, and there was always such a thing as way too much enthusiasm, which he personally thought was totally weird, but if he wanted to keep up the "master of disguise" thing, he needed to keep up something that wasn't so representative of his awesomely spunky self. He clapped his hands together, breathing in a deep breath. He could feel his mind settling down. The mood was important. What was a waiter supposed to be like? The pinkish-brown-black cowlick on his head twirled around. Of course he wasn't going to turn entirely into a different person, because that would be yuck and horrifying, but how did he need to act. Hmm. That was gonna be hard to think about. Well for one thing, he wasn't going to comment out-loud on that store-bought wrestling outfit worn by that incoming luchadora. Spandex and silk was pretty obvious to see, but that embroidery was definitely done by a machine. Did that girl grab it from the city? It looked like it was made by some of the folks hanging around in Vale's department stores. Totally cute, he could definitely admit, but the fact that it was store-bought and that the gal seemed out-of-place in it was an one hundred percent clue that she was not at all a real wrestler! Just like how he and Varius weren't actually real restaurateurs, actually. That was actually pretty cool. Their first customer as pretenders was a pretend luchadora! Maybe she was participating in that wrestling contest they were running. Taidan was actually thinking of doing the thing too, but the food cart idea had taken up a lot of his time, and by the time it was all a done shebang, he'd been unable to sign up. Alas! The frilly thing was a bit risque though, but that took some real guts! He would've vocalised that too, but today, he was a waiter, not the "master of disguise" Shuai Taidan! He was a totally different Shuai Taidan. Ah, he knew how to be a waiter now. "[color=ce2029]Welcome, seƱorita,[/color]" said the prettyboy with a happy smile, moving close to greet her. "[color=ce2029]Care for some seafood?[/color]" Even as a waiter, there was a great amount of cheer in his tone, and his demeanour was very much one of brightness.