Mateiu let out a soft whistle of approval as he finally entered the cafe/bakery behind the crowd. It was a nice place, spacious, but not so much so that it lost that warm feeling one usually got from,say, their home. Couple that with the pleasing aromas of fresh brewed coffee and sweets fresh from the oven, and it was enough to make Mat feel as though he were human again. "Yea...I think I might just like it here..." The zombie said to himself as he eyed the pastries on display near the counter through his tangled locks.