[...Oh. He sees how it is. His expression flattens out, tail whipping behind him slightly.]

I was wondering if you have a certain kind of tea. Mountain Rose Catnip? Since I don’t go here, I’ve never been sure if you served it, but I thought I’d try asking…

[If it was a regular monster run cafe, then he wouldn’t even need to ask, but a human throws a kink into that kind of certainty. Still, if this place is still successful, maybe it’s worth a shot. That’s been his thought process.]