Today, Tuesday, seemed like an amazing day for a giant greasy burger and a side of lard-coated fries... Klaus was always in the mood for munchies, which was surprising considering how skinny he was.
However, Hinkles was extremely busy that afternoon and as Klaus turned from the counter with his tray of food, he surveyed the area until he focused on the only table that was half-taken. Walking over, he plopped the tray down onto the table and sat down across from the young man with a sigh.
"Wow, busy in here, right?" Klaus slurred out cheerily, reaching over simultaneously towards the ketchup bottle with one hand and to start unwrapping his burger with the other. "Hopefully you don't mind if I sit here? Nah, you wouldn't. I'm a pleasant sort of fellow." He chortled under his breath as he squeezed a helping of ketchup onto his fries and took a bite of his burger.