The cafe was a bustling and busy place to dine today, but it was one of the few places that Fulmine had discovered had decent Italian cuisine. He sat at one of the "open party" tables that made this place famous, the way it worked was that you would sit down and others would come to join you and have conversations while you ate. The idea of being social didn't really interest the man but he didn't like the hassle of getting a private table either so he sat down and looked at a menu after ordering a large extra sweet tea. He stared out the window for a moment and leaned his head on his palm, the people outside were happy but he was still alone for now.