[Hijikata, too, came for (one of) the girlish twinks... but he stayed for Rosen, evidently. His eyes follow Rosen's, and somehow the view around the room grounds him back into reality. He'll turn down the invitation, but he'll also stop his haughty LARP!]

I'm going to have to pass on the special reservation. Honestly, I don't usually go to maid cafés.

[A shocking revelation. Surely Rosen couldn't have guessed that...

Hijikata pulls him in by the cravat - slowly, not sharply - to get him close enough for a murmur.]

You don't fit in here, you know? The customers are probably intimidated. They probably think you're more expensive than the other butlers. I think you'd attract more interest at some fancy night club that at a one-day pop-up maid café.

[The maid café is serving its purpose - it's clearly generating a nice amount of revenue - but Rosen's vibes are simply not in tune.]