It was too late/early in the night to try to sleep after patroling with Nightwing on the insane schedule the bats have. Gar had figured he wouldn't be getting sleep that night, and it's not like this was his first (or last) time pulling an allnighter but now was starving. He saw that a cafe nearby was open and might have some vegetarian options for him so he walked in giving the guy behind the counter small wave.
@that1greendude
The guy behind the counter waved back, a faint smile haunted their face.
"Good evening, what may your order be?"
It wasn't that they looked weird. They looked kinda nice, but something didn't feel right about this guy.
"Aether" was wroten in their apron.
Despite the late hour, Aether seemed quite at ease. Even comfortable as if they were in their element.