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"No? Is that a no to the coffee or a no to being Leo's new employee?" the café owner asked. Somewhat unsure, he continued, "Pretty sure your face is the one he showed me in that picture, though. Uh..." 

He remembered that she had a somewhat odd name.

"Winnifred, right?"

Before the girl could answer, the door opened again, revealing another one that he remembered from the pictures Leonardo had shown him. This time, a man in his thirties.

The barista welcomed the man in a similar manner to how he had welcomed the girl. This time with more receptive results.

"Mocha's good. Don't worry, consider it a 'welcome drink'. We're going to work in the same building after all," he said. He then added in the same jocular manner as Sunny, "You're paying next time, though. Oh, and no, my name's not Glenlight. That's just the name for the café my daughter came up with. My name's nowhere that fancy. It's just Keith. Keith Sherman."

Turning to the girl, he then added, "Anyway, if you change your mind and want a cup of coffee or something else, just give me a holler."

Keith started his work on the coffee when the door opened again, and another one of Sidereal Agency's new recruits showed up, whom he then directed to where Sunny and Winnifred were.

Having finished with the coffee, he brought them to the three, snorting in amusement as he saw Richard adding his own concoction to the coffee, "I don't particularly care, but some of my regulars would lynch you for messing my coffee like that. Anyway, you're free to make your own concoctions, just don't make a mess. Oh, and feel free to talk about magecraft or whatever, I'm already aware of it."