[Maybe his part time jobs are why Junpei seemed to have no idea he existed as a child, that would liberally plaster over some plot holes. Anyway— Junpei holds up his hands in a definite okay, okay motion. Easy, slugger, he's not doubting anybody's productivity.]
The bar? Or, sorry- the tavern. [That fantasy ambiance this place is dripping in, yeah-] There are plenty of things I'm good at besides telling jokes.
[Which, by the way, he is excellent at.] Or there's always pouring coffee, I guess.
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The bar? Or, sorry- the tavern. [That fantasy ambiance this place is dripping in, yeah-] There are plenty of things I'm good at besides telling jokes.
[Which, by the way, he is excellent at.] Or there's always pouring coffee, I guess.