Please! I haven't eaten anything all day! What's different about this time?! You've let me eat here free before!

The desheveled looking man pleaded with the cafe owner, his medium length black hair and five o clock shadow giving him a weary look. The cafe owners scoffs

Really, Shinada? I've told you before. I'm keeping a tab, and you just hit your credit limit. No more mooching. Now get out and make room for an actual customer.

The desperate man, Shinada presumably, turns and begins to walk out. His stomach gives a loud growl as he dejectedly makes his way towards the exit