"Table works. You can wear my jacket while I fix it for you." Kanji more or less muttered. He never entered a restaurant with a girl before, which was an odd experience. There were so many damn rules for this sort of thing, weren't there? He wasn't exactly suave like Senpai, though he wasn't as bad at Yosuke-senpai at putting his foot in his mouth. At least her smile wasn't a look of repulsed disgust... for the moment.

Taking off his jacket, revealing the tanktop with the skull and crossbones, Kanji seated himself, not appearing to know any common etiquette.