Dustin didn't really understand the concept of piercings and hair as camouflage, it was true. It just looked like trying to stand out to him. But then, Dustin didn't have an extraordinarily advanced understanding of people in general. They tended to baffle him as a species, considering how many of them thought that mugging or robbing people or attacking others was okay.
When Shi accepted, Dustin huffed a soft breath and then pushed off from the wall with a faint air of resignation. "Yeah, okay, just give me your card to check against the order, then and I'll go get it. I can throw in some extra bread or a soup or something if you want?" He'd offer a dessert, but he'd done that last week for someone. . . mostly because they'd been sort of hot and it'd been the only way Dustin had thought of to flirt. Naturally it hadn't worked, but his shift manager had told him not to do it again when he'd caught it.