Lovers quarrel rather often, and Guns is always waiting for them to escalate to violence. He especially enjoys them because a firearm is a great tool for a rash decision, and so he is often featured in crimes of passion. Such was not the case today, but he enjoys the tale all the same.
When he arrives, he gets coffee at the counter, and tells them to leave room for cream. When it's delivered, he does not add cream -- he removes a small, dark bottle from his pocket and pours the liquid. The bottle is replaced, the top is added, and Guns moved to the couch.
He sits down next to Fetish, but not hard enough to jostle the cup. "The lady beckons?"