"Feeling in a particularly good mood today, or just prone to random acts of kindness?"

Iori was waiting for his iced green tea when Tadashi had made his offer. He's still waiting now, not at all judgmental. It's curious, but in an offhand way. He looks away from Tadashi and back to the counter, hair stirring lightly in a breeze that's probably caused by the air conditioner in here. Probably.

Though there's no really explaining the orange face mask. At least he's not in uniform, just business casual, sweater over black slacks and black socks with black shoes.