This time in the evening, the coffee shop was thankfully less crowded than usual. Athelstan had an evening class that day and needed something hot afterwards to unwind.
Yet he wasn't so tired as to not notice the girl with all the hair and the frying pan. With several shops providing weaponry, the fact that she had one as a weapon meant she arrived with it-that she also had no shoes on was also likely an indicator.
"Young lady," He called out. "So long as you don't plan to attack anyone you're allowed to come in from the damp."