Mitzu smiles and curtsies impressively if shallowly as she walks out the café first having seen from casually looking behind her, Kyoya giving the patrons his infamous Shadow King look. Damn it was impressive. Being the daughter of two people that could give people extremely cold and dark looks she had to admit that his was exceptionally impressive that it caused her to have a small shiver running down her spine. A good sized car for a middle-class family pulled up and recognizing it Mitzu walked to it and opened the back seat. "You got here without braking any speed limits. Are you feeling alright dad?" She asked staring at the male driver as if determining if he was alright. He was still a good looking man despite being fourty-four with only some grey in his blonde hair. His sharp blue eyes warmed a bit and he smiles.
"Perfectly fine. That must be Kyoya Ootari." He said with a polite gentleman's smile that was an automatic mask.
"Dad, be nice. He'll be staying with us a while." Mitzu said crossing her arms. "Kyoya meet my father not that I don't think you haven't already done your homework when we met, Aizen Hizuri. Dad meet Kyoya." She says with a smile.

Ivan came out a few minutes later carrying a tray with some soup and sandwiches cut. Also on the tray was a pitcher of lemonade placing it within easy reach of Shima. "I hope I haven't kept you waiting long miss."