[@Banana][@BCTheEntity] [color=teal][center][h2]Grant[/h2][/center][/color] He watched her fret about when Ketsu had shown up. Curious behavior. Even her response he could tell was elevated by Ketsu’s presence. How intriguing. People were always so intriguing what they would give up about themselves. So, she must have been a romantic. He’d write that down in his notes later. Slipping the voucher back into his pockets, he grabbed his carton of cigarettes and grabbed another one out. Lighting it. He continued to study the both of them. Ketsu was exceptional in every way and Grant wanted to know what he would give up. It wasn’t like he was a fool, he noticed Ketsu oddities when he began to bring up coffee shops. Not good at talking about people? Or hiding something? The thought made Grant excited that anyone would try to hide something from him. The Birdcage. Grant smirked only a little bit. Oh Ketsu you would suggest something like that. The idea made him curious. What would happen if they walked through the door? He heard things like it was meant to be a place of peace between Humans and Ghouls. What peaceful reaction would they get? He wanted to laugh at the idea. What else was hidden in Ketsu’s head? Let him in. Though on a more logical point of view he didn’t want to be the one to start wars. Imagine the headlines. It was, what was the word, an amusing idea. Another logical reasoning was his current budget. He’d likely not afford the Birdcage right now. “Ketsu you have such interesting ideas,” Grant said, he would, what was it, humor his talent he supposed. Grant paused in to take a long drag, before letting the smoke slowly out with an exhale. “But, what would Yuno and I do in that circumstance?” Grant asked trying to “joke”, “You’d surely be more able in that situation if things didn’t turn out peaceful. Your rise to your ranks earns you such favoritism. Even I admire it.” Grant tried a half smile on his good side of his face. Though most likely Ketsu already knew what he was. He turned to Yuno. “I am though pleased you are willing to get coffee,” Grant said, “Sadly we won’t be able to go to somewhere as wonderful as the Birdcage. But I hope you enjoy affordable coffee just as much.” Grant stepped aside as if to make the suggest, “Ladies first. Today is such a nice day we would be burdened to sit in a vehicle. So I suggest we walk.” It was always nice to also see all the little people burden themselves with their inner turmoil. Again he was not in here to threaten his coworkers. Yuno was harmless enough that he didn’t think there would be any problems. He could handle her in doses. It be interesting to see what she was like. How she walked? How she interacted with the world? How closed was she? Would she give him everything he wanted to know right away or try to hide it, like Ketsu? The possibilities excited him. Well as much excitement as he could feel. It was more like a burning compulsion, but he had learned to know that compulsion could be considered excitement.