[The candidate Izumi laid eyes upon is in fact a knight! It looks like he's on waiter duty while the pole's occupied; a notepad too small for him is clutched nervously in one hand, and the apron tied at his hips is the largest piece of fabric on his person.
As he comes closer he notices Izumi's gaze, and puts on the best service expression he can manage.]
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As he comes closer he notices Izumi's gaze, and puts on the best service expression he can manage.]
Can I-- get you anything? [God please help him]