The Hanged Man. Katou didn't normally dig theme bars, but it was the only place he knew of where he could get a chocolate stout float. Really, why hadn't anyone thought of combining chocolate, beer, and ice cream before?
He'd run out of smokes a while before, but it didn't matter. Bars usually had smokers hanging around, and Katou wasn't shy about asking people for them. Being homeless for all of your teenage life tended to rid people of hangups like asking strangers for cigarettes, alcohol, or cash.
"Sup, Hollywood?" Katou asked they guy who'd been staring at his phone, half sitting and half leaning on the man's table. "Bum a smoke?"