Inari went by the old saying that he (currently in the most convenient form the deity was in) went by that “Friends Don’t Let Friends Drink Starbucks”. So after taking a long ass trek about the city to find a nice small place not plagued by over priced coffee that he could make himself, he simply ordered a regular black coffee and pondered to himself if company would either make him comfortable or make him wish he got his coffee ”a la to go”.
There was nothing to do, really. The place was pretty much empty and the option was either resting his feet or making conversation. Option two sounded pleasant enough and when he caught someone glancing outside the window he smiled lightly, walking towards the empty chair across from him. Inari’s eyes drew towards the seat as he spoke. “You..ah mind if I sit here?”