[Stepping over to the nightstand, Childe quickly finds the purse and subsequently the phone, quickly taking it and crawling onto the bed next to her, handing it over. Those yawns are contagious, yawning himself as he joins Yoimiya at her side. He too, takes small sips of his drink, but for different reasons- he needs to make sure he's not impaired for the job later tonight.]

Yes and no, [he begins,] service is certainly not an industry that I'm used to, but it's getting a little more easy over time. I've always been polite to those who wait tables or serve food in general, but let's just say I have a new appreciation for the work they do.

[Taking another drink, he sets his cup on the nightstand next to him so he can snuggle against Yoimiya, wrapping an arm around her. Her warmth is comforting, and he'll make sure to enjoy this for the few more minutes he has.]

Hah, one of the patrons earlier was a real riot. You couldn't turn around without him emptying his water glass almost immediately, and would get huffy if you didn't fill it right away. I thought for sure he was going to give himself water poisoning at that rate, hahaha.