Immediately Taiga felt bad for the pretty-faced, but also rather feminine guy behind the counter. She looked at the trail of mud she left on the ground and felt sorry for being so egoistical. 

However, before she could say a thing, her sharp ears picked up commotion upstairs. It sounded like dragon language! And they were talking about rebellion... Without consciously knowing it, her facial features slowly deteriorated.

When the lad behind the counter tried to explain stuff, a female voice kicked a clearly male voice out of the shop. As the red haired man came down the stairs, he frighteningly glared at the young one behind the counter.
His glare send cold shivers down Taiga's spine and reminded her of the kind of "people" who chased her family out of Japan. Vile dragons... and Taiga was very sure, that dude was a dragon, too. Still, it seemed strange to her that upstairs would be another dragon. Too much of a coincidence, if you'd ask her.

When that red-hair dude left, the lad on the counter asked for her number. Tilting her head she exclaimed the following:
"First of all, I'm sorry for the mud, really. Secondly... you do know this doesn't really work like that, you know?" With a free hand she twirled her hair and placed the other on the counter. "First you get to know the girl a bit, names and everything. Then you ask her out for a dinner, where you then inquire her number." Taiga tilted her head to the other side. "'Thanks for the help, Taiga, now I can finally get the girl of my dreams'", she imitated his feminine voice. "No problem, you. Just invite me to your marriage ceremony, will you?" She didn't even try to conceal her accent for which she got teased for a lot of times already.

The Japanese girl grinned as the hopeless romantic in her came out. However, she did plan on questioning the ongoings of prior... a few measures had to be taken beforehand, though.