Smiling faintly at Shiro's unspoken approval of the food choice, he placed an order for two of the kiddie meals since hey, dino-shaped chicken. Come on.

     "Playstation, a Sega Saturn and a Super Famicom," he said without glancing back at Izaya. It hadn't been his intention to open up a public arcade in their room, so he pointedly said nothing in regards to inviting the man to come play. As they waited for their food, which at the very least was apparently without charge, the elder of the siblings turned his head towards the man in black.

     "...it's Sora. And you are?"