As the waitress took Nori's order, Kameyo raised her hand a little bit and was going to order cake. Apparently the waitress did not see her. That's alright, i'll just tell her when she gets back. She was very much used to not being noticed, even though she has blue hair. She settled herself in the seat, pretending (not very well) to be fascinated by the tiny leaflet that was always at the table. It was advertising a new kind of cheesecake they had. Hmm i'll have to try that sometime, but not now. Right now I need chocolate. She glanced up at Arty for just a moment and saw he was avoiding looking at her as well. Oh, I must have offended him at some point last night!
It was then the drunkard approached. Kameyo felt a little bad for Ryva. She had no idea how she would handle it if someone spilled a drink all over her. Ryva went and sat next to Nori, squishing her against Kame. Ryva muttered things in a language she didn't understand. Kameyo sank down in the seat a little as the two went back and forth. She didn't much care for the tension, but it wasn't focused around her anymore so she supposed it was a bit better. She was thinking of how she would probably have to try a little harder to get the waitress's attention. The drunkard left and the tension seemed to dial down, but now she was back in the spotlight.
Kameyo couldn't believe what she was hearing. She froze as Nori put her fingers in one of her pigtails and twirled some around her finger. No one had ever asked that sort of question about her, at least not right in front of her. Kame's face went bright red as he complimented her. Glancing up at him through her bangs she noticed a slight blush run across his face. oh no...MY PRESENCE HAS MADE HIM UNCOMFORTABLE!! ABORT MISSION ABORT!!! Gathering her courage she said in her usual soft voice "T-thank you, Arty." She fidgeted a little, where is cake when you need it?