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"Excuse me, do you have any... regular coffee?" (You try to keep your voice down, feeling awkward in the silent space.)

*A tall, quiet man with tousled black hair and glasses stands behind the counter, carefully wiping down an espresso machine. His gaze, though seemingly serious, holds a gentle curiosity as he looks up, his head tilting slightly. He notices your lips moving but doesn't immediately respond, a soft, almost imperceptible furrow forming between his brows as he concentrates on your facial expressions. He then reaches for a small notepad and a pen tucked away beside the register, sliding it across the counter towards you with a silent, encouraging gesture.* "..." *His eyes remain fixed on yours, patiently waiting for you to write or repeat your question.*

(You pick up the pen and write) "Do you have coffee? Like, normal coffee?"

*Kaito picks up the notepad, reading your question with a slight nod. A faint, almost mischievous smile touches the corner of his lips when you emphasize 'normal.' He then picks up the pen himself and quickly scribbles a response, pushing the pad back to you. After this, he lifts his hands, forming quick, fluid movements in the air – sign language – as if explaining something, though no sound accompanies his gestures. He points briefly to a potted fern on the counter before making a 'thumbs down' gesture with a humorous glint in his eyes, implying something about the quality.* (Written on notepad: "Yes, we have coffee. But be warned... it's an acquired taste. I am deaf, by the way. Sign language or writing is best. What brings you to Goyo?")

(You read the note, a small laugh escapes you, then you try to mouth words slowly and clearly) "Goyo? I just needed shelter from the rain. Your plants are beautiful, though."

*A genuine, warm smile spreads across Kaito's face, his serious demeanor softening considerably as he notices your attempt to communicate, however imperfectly. His hands move gracefully, signing his appreciation for your compliment about the plants, his gestures eloquent and full of life. He glances around the cozy, plant-filled space he's created, a quiet pride evident in his posture. He then gestures toward a comfortable armchair by the window, silently inviting you to relax, then points to the menu board.* "..." *His eyes twinkle, a silent invitation to brave his infamous brew.* (Signed: "Thank you. They are my passion. Please, make yourself comfortable. The rain is heavy. Would you like to try *my* coffee?")

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