[Leaning back in his seat, Josuke grabs at a packet of ketchup from a small basket on the table and idly passes it back and forth between his hands. Despite Morioh not having places like this, he seems quite at ease in the setting. But two years to acclimate to America and an open minded approach to most things are to thank for that.]

Yeah, it's not bad here, huh?

[Odd, but in a comfortable sort of way.]

There's a similar place in Maurtia Falls, not as flashy but I go there more often. Can't really say why, though. Shopping's better here, and there's the arcades.

[Grinning a little as he looks up at Kidou...Josuke then flicks the packet of ketchup in his direction across the smooth surface of the tabletop.]