@ junko
The finest coffee in the city isn't served at the illustrious restaurants that boast their fanciest foods and atmosphere. Rather, Sasaki finds the small establishments dotting the areas around these famous points of interests to serve far better tasting drinks and food. The homely feeling encroaches upon one's body and one can't help but be completely at ease when a brew is served; perhaps the experience is what causes these small places to be superior.
Sasaki finds himself engrossed in conversation at one of these small cafes in the park district-- so engrossed that he loses track of time entirely. By the time he's exited, night has already fallen. Though he usually has confidence in his ability to navigate, the city is still widely unfamiliar to him. He approaches a nearby girl, one who, he notes, looks like a super model, and asks, "Miss, what direction is the business district?"
