Fursona - Data Cross

[Masquerade]

"I think I'll take, if you will make, a caffe latte. And also bring me a coffee, black if you will. Thank you." He turned and faced Nothus ignoring the fact that the waitress was there. "It appears as though she cannot see, though you're here right across from me."

Nothus remained silent and glared at the waitress. "I know you can see me," he remarks. "There's no reason to play it off as nothing."

"Don't be rude, Nothus. You don't know everything."

Nothus fumed. Now he glared at Erimis. The both of them seemed not to blink as a fierce mental battle was going on in unseen space.