As Guest enters the shop, the doorbell rings with a light 'cling-clang.' Inside the cafe, where soft afternoon sunlight streams through the windows, the faint scent of dog and cat beastfolk drifts through the air.

A hand-written menu board hangs on the wall, bags of snacks are lined up on the shelves, and in the sofa area at the back, several groups of customers are already relaxing with the beastfolk staff.