"Thank you!" nodded Hyperion with vigor as he reached for the package. As he started to head out he nearly bumped into a girl who seemed to be delivering letters. "Good morning Alex," she greeted to the small red haired neko Ion hadn't noticed until now. She said a few more things while Hyperion tried not to accidentally hit anyone with his large package of bread, nodding when the girl turned to him and greeted him. "Morning to you!" he smiled, "Make sure to visit the Striped Scarf when you need a break!" With a smile he nodded and headed out, sighing as he awkwardly tried to jog back to the restaurant.
And he seemed to arrive just in time, as the breakfast rush was slowly dying out. Less work for him, woo! "Ah, here's the bread," he commented as he made his way to the kitchen, setting the parcel in it's specific corner. As soon as he'd set it down, the boss turned and gave him a sign and ordered- "Outside."
Ah, with a dejected sigh, Hyperion grabbed it, pushing his black hair behind his ears as he headed out, waving the sign around to the streets. "Please eat here," he half-heartedly advertised, "Our food is above decent."

"Gotcha," whispered Argo as his fingers wrapped around the bird, falling flat on his face as he did so. "Ahahaha," he laughed to himself as he sat up, the bridge of his nose scratched and lightly bleeding. As he opened his hand, he noticed he'd wounded it, accidentally spraining the little thing's wing. "Poor you, poor you," he cooed as he got up, carrying it in one hand- it wasn't in any shape to escape, now was it?- his free hand wiping at the blood over his nose, only smearing it onto the gravel stuck to his cheeks. COntinuing his gentle speech to the bird, he added, "I bet some food will make you feel better, my bad, my bad."
A few minutes of walking lead him to the market place of town, where cat ears and wiggling tails and humans and hearts were the most abundant. Stopping in front of a stall with a woman eating a watermelon, Argo placed several coins down before grabbing a rice ball and shoving it in his mouth whole, totally forgetting he'd meant to go there to feed the bird and totally not realizing he hadn't paid enough.