"It's a rather pleasant place! Perfect for when someone just wants to have their coffee without drama! As for the drink itself, no, no, I don't mind that you ordered for me." He picked up the tiny cup, feeling a bit ridiculous with the size difference between his claws and the cup itself. He added nothing to the drink before taking a sip. "My, that is a strong brew! Just perfect!"

Honestly, most demons seemed to doctor their liquid caffeine with God-knew-what. Nothing ruined a good cup of coffee like sugar, milk, and other substances!

He set the cup back down. "What would you recommend? I presume you've got a favorite meal or two."

His ambient static was buzzing a bit with repressed excitement. Someone was actually sharing a meal with him without any sort of obligations. Well, Angel was more or less sharing it with him because he couldn't wander off without fear of Valentino, but at least there was enough of an illusion of amiable companionship to satisfy Alastor.

All things considered, this little outing had been profitable from more than a gifting standpoint. A shame that he wouldn't have such a handy excuse until next year...assuming he stayed at the Happy Hotel that long.