It's always interesting to see the reactions from people upon first meeting him. It says a lot about people. Cayde grins, amber glowing from the back of his throat every time he opens his mouth.

"That right? Bet you'd be a hit at the diner. Might have to get creative with the ingredients but hey, if you can work out a sweet drink, then I'm sure you could whip up some tasty treats, no problem."

He finishes off the drink, setting the glass down. The mess is something to be worried about later. Or to get Eddie or Richie to clean up.

"Name's Cayde," he says as he rests an arm over the counter.