He trudged along, trying to get over the upset that Leila had put on him for the past 16 or so hours. Finally, moving up to a little ice cream cafe, he pushed his way inside and wandered over to the counter. Amante scratched at his chin and neck as he looked over the flavors and finally asked for peanut butter cookie dough with extra peanut butter and no chocolate. He lounged against the side wall as he waited and noticed something faintly smiliar but much more potent and... clean. As if knowing she was sitting right there, he looked directly over at Leila and felt a slight sense of dread, as well as curiosity. Putting on a little grin, he walked over and lightly tapped on the table, "Taking your day off?"