[The cafe is a little place known as Holy Smoke. Curiously, there's only a simple sign with a painting of a puff of smoke and an arrow pointing toward an out-of-the-way, unassuming door. But Barnaby is waiting outside for him, presumably to avoid any confusion for Kyle.]

Good evening. [A polite smile.] This place is sort of off the beaten path, so I figured I ought to wait outside for you. Did you have any trouble getting here?