Elena pecks his lips and leads him into an almost empty diner with the impression that it came out of a 90s movie. She smiles at a portly man with olive skin and slanted eyes. “Hi, Barry.” “Elena! You just missed them.” She sighs in relief. “Oh thank the gods. Two of my usual please.” The man called Barry nods. “Coming right up. Take a seat.”

Ren grunts softly in surprise and kisses him back.

Angelica forms a circle with them and eyes the ball.