Majima expected anyone but not a rebellious teenager to disturb him. He sighed quietly and waved for the waiter, his view gazing around the bar for a few moments before he turned towards the young woman. He was certain that he saw her face before but it was beyond him why and where.
"Hmh. A bit young, aren't we?" He just said calmly, putting out his cigar. Both his hands were on the table now as he gave her a frowning view.
