I usually sit just outside. But anywhere you suggest is fine. [His smile isn't quite as peppy as it usually is. Nagito tries, and fails. He puts the broom back in its usual place before straightening up the main desk. On his way to the door he snags up his grey winter coat, pulling it on as he passes by the open sign.
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He flips it to out to lunch.]
How have you been? I mean, since...then.