Amiti liked everything about the cafe, and he could see why his Grandpa liked to come here all the time. It seemed that his grandpa was close with all the girls in the cafe, which was good. Right? Amiti paused when he saw a small girl about his age walk up to him. She just stood there staring at Amiti, which was strange, even for Amiti. Not knowing what to do he scooted over and said that the girl could sit with him. As she sat down, Amiti immediately felt that there was something different about her. Sadly, his age told him that it was nothing and he preceeded to start talking to the mystery girl. "Hi there. My name is Amiti, what's yours?" The odd girl just looked at him and kept staring. Once again, not knowing what to do, Amiti gave the girl the last piece of the pocky stick. The girl readily accepted the sweet and began to munch down on it. Suddenly, Amiti heard a voice in his head, that simply said "Thank you." Now thoroughly confused it was his turn to stare at the strange girl. She shifted a little uncomfortably in her seat once she noticed Amiti staring at her. "What are you looking at?" Amiti heard in his head as well. Looking around the cafe, Amiti made sure no one else was talking to them than looked back at the girl. "Are you talking to me?" He asked very curiously.