Finishing his usual practise of dusting everything, since they hadn't been dusted till two days ago or so, he slipped the ostrich feather duster back into the apron and walked off into the back. Of course, before that, in passing, he couldn't help but notice Koshiba trying to talk to Yuudai. They seemed odd as a pair, but he was sure they'd have an interesting interaction. Getting behind the counters, it was only then that he noticed something. Leaning in close, he saw a thin layer of icing spread over the counter top...going to the back, he picked up the discarded wash cloth and returned out behind the counter.

[b]"Koshiba."[/b]

His call wasn't loud, but it was clear and piercing. Waiting for the girl to come to him, he stood still and silent.