"Deal," Tsuki agreed, sitting down across from Paige. She tested her tea, but it was still far too hot to drink, so she just nibbled on the edge of her croissant. "This is a very nice place," she murmured, looking out the window. She smiled at Paige and indicated someone out on the sidewalk. "Look, there goes a multi-millionaire on his daily walk with his dog. No one knows he's famous and super-rich, though, because he purposely dresses badly when he goes out despite having impeccable taste in clothing and fashion."
The middle-aged man she indicated was, indeed, dressed rather badly. Apparently, no one had ever told him not to put stripes with polka dots. However, he sported a happy smile as he walked his aging labrador down the street.