Shannon managed to flag down one of the workers, giving a quiet request for a braille menu as well. He tilted his head toward Roze once the worker was gone (whether it had been human or digimon was impossible to tell from the momentary interaction and it was almost a relief), and grinned. "Uh-oh," he said, sotto voice. "Are the police a deal-breaker around these parts?"

"I want some of that," Kera said unceremoniously, pointing toward one of the sushi rolls on offer in the menu Roze held. He had switched shoulders and now loomed between them to inspect what else was on offer for dinner that night.