Kirishima Touka, then.

[ There it is, that laugh again. God, does it feel good to laugh. Something about him makes her feel at ease, and her duties to the cafe are momentarily forgotten the more their conversation wears on. ]

It's a job. It keeps me busy when I'm not in school, so there's that.

[ At the last half of his sentence, she scoffs. ]

That so? Guess I have to try harder at pretending to be content with customer service, then.