Stephen nodded and pointed toward a shelf of tarot cards and crystal balls.
"Should you want a fortune told feel free to grab at the cards or the crystals, or simply save your cups for tea leaf readings. I do individual readings or.. I can do couple readings too," he grinned, almost cheeky with the way he did. Lyra's eyes went wide and she looked like she might kill him for a moment but the expression softened.
She laughed, "Stephen, honestly..."
"I'll be back with your tea, sir," he slipped away and Lyra shook her head, embarrassed.
"Sorry, he's actually an old friend from school, but anyway... I'm sorry, did you want to get your fortune told? He's actually very, very good. Or do you not adhere to that sort of thing?"