And the creature is standing there, their orange eyes widening just slightly at a human unveiling themselves so abruptly. They hadn't actually entered with the intent of encountering a human. How odd.

The cafe is closed, is it? Hm.

They take a few long moments to idly contemplate Lambert in his entirety, though their eyes linger on his pocket area. Otherwise they are quite still, except for a flick of something shadowy behind them - a tail?

"Can you make an exception?" they purr, and apparently the feminine impression was correct. For now, they stay where they are.