Lying is the most fun you can have... [Delta & Akiva]

Another night, another round of drinks, another busy evening for the four-armed woman. It might have seemed tedious to some, but for Delta, the consistently lively atmosphere of the Fourth Corner was a blessing she'd not dare take for granted.

It wasn't a particularly odd night, as of yet, things going mostly by the usual rythm Delta had become accustomed to. The regulars had already rolled in and taken their leave, the drinks on their breath leaving them ready to face the next day, and now the bar's business was starting to wind down, growing quieter as those few wayward souls who still needed some liquor upon their lips lingered around, tasting and savouring the golden drops of respite as the late-night hours approached ever closer.

Normally, Delta would have found this to be her least favourite time of the evening, where the night began to grow hushed and still, but right now, the amber-eyed woman was quite fond of the peace and stability around her. This place her mentor had worked so hard for, now flowed so easily between chaos and quiet, and although Delta much preferred the former, the latter was becoming less undesirable, with how much assuredness the quiet could provide... Then again, one thing Delta did dislike about these quieter hours, was how rarely she found herself with someone free to talk to at the counter.

Chatting away with the strange and unique people of Tokyo was one of her favourite pasttimes, and the lack of anyone available nearby had the four-armed woman feeling a bit bored... Until the answer to her desires came along, as the sound of a motorcycle pulling up nearby preceded the entry of a new and interesting looking customer, with striking red hair and a rather attractive face, if Delta was being perfectly honest.

He looked to be a late-worker, in need of something to relax after his hard days, and Delta took note of his demeanour while she served those chatting amongst themselves at her counter. He seemed not entirely calm, something about his manner having Delta curious about what kind of work had him coming so late and so tense. In Kabukicho, one could never be certain about how people made thier livings...

When it was his turn to be served, Delta would greet the man with a warm smile, set against a lone amber eye and the deft movements of her four arms. "Right away, dear~" The woman hummed, grabbing a pint glass and giving him one of their beers on tap, making sure to give his bear just the right amount of head - roughly 3 centimeters - before passing the beer to another hand that smoothly served it before the redheaded man.

"Hear you go~" Delta said softly, briefly glancing over the man. As he grabbed the beer, his knuckles struck her curiosity, though she wasn't so bold to ask about them right away, instead leading in with a more welcoming and simple query. "So, new here? Don't think I've seen your face around, and I always remember a customer~" The thought of adding on a bit more flattery came to mind, but Delta knew it best to first see how sociable the man was.

Countless people passed through the bar, from countless different walks of life, but Delta nonetheless felt fairly confident in her ability to categorize the wandering souls. If she had to put the newly arrived redhead into a box, Delta would quickly presume him some kind of traveler. His demeanor portrayed a man with few attachments, a man of no interest in grandeur. He seemed tough, but didn't need to put on a show to create that aura. The mystery behind the tally on his knuckles exacerbated that feeling. He was a very interesting man, in short.

Interesting people were Delta's favorite kind of people, so she happily served him and inquired over if it was his first time here. It was as much to satiate her own selfish curiosity as it was to care for her customer. As she already knew - she really didn't forget a customer, after all - it was his first time here. Fortunately, it seemed to have made a good first impression, as Akiva evidently enjoyed his beer and the atmosphere of the establishment. "Glad to hear you're enjoying yourself~ I do my best to keep our standards high~" Delta said with faux humility. Obviously, she knew how fantastic the bar was.

Whatever Akiva's work was, it must have been stressful, given how he enjoyed the cold alcohol. He gave his name, adding another hint of intrigue to the man as Delta nodded her head and flourished with one of her own hands in a bow-like gesture. "Likewise~ Delta Ivey, pleasure to make your acquaintance." The amber-eyed woman greeted with a welcoming smile.

"As for places to start, Akiva-chan, here is just fine~ You been in Tokyo long? Sounds like you're new here." Delta inquired, wanting to try and go down a line of questioning that would hopefully tell her more about the other man.