Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10380701-20140201163733/@comment-11644980-20140309190058

Allen paused at the mention of the Crawling Chaos, for a moment thinking that perhaps she had been referring to some metaphorical concept befoe realizing the Grimm she was referring to. He managed to keep his face straight, despite his realizing that this woman obviously wanted to died a horrible, decapitated death. "Actually, I wasn't really refering to either." Suddenly realizing he wasn't etirely sure he wanted to see if Arya was interested in helping to "deal with" the potential Children of Grimm informant in his company, he instead latched on to the first change of topic that presented itself.

Jumping slightly in surprise when Arya cried out, Allen tilted his head to the side when she explained that it had been too hot. ''She plans on taking out THAT god of a grimm, but she can't even take the morning brew? ''Instead of voicing these opinions though, he made sure to focus on the waitress when she came back around.

"Is everything alright miss?" the waitress asked, concern showing on her face.

Allen looked her dead in the face and replied "Well, it would probably help if you served the coffee a little bit cooler than face-melting, yeah?" in the most courteous voice he could manage.