[Zatanna honestly hadn't been expecting him to show up at any point. He'd been more shy than usual after that whole... thing. She won't bring it up because he's a sweet kid and he deserves to get over it (whatever "it" may be). It doesn't seem too busy or too loud right now, no one rushing in and out and thankfully no one pushing and shoving or screaming.
It's pretty quiet, actually.
Zatanna was upstairs, but she comes down for a cup of tea only to find him quietly, politely sitting on his lonesome. She drops the thought of something warming and turns to move toward him, lopsided smile spreading in the blink of an eye.]
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It's pretty quiet, actually.
Zatanna was upstairs, but she comes down for a cup of tea only to find him quietly, politely sitting on his lonesome. She drops the thought of something warming and turns to move toward him, lopsided smile spreading in the blink of an eye.]
You should have yelled.