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"Hey bud, I don't know what your problem is, but ya gotta get outa here," he stated angrily.

Zach looked at the man, an offput look across his face. "Geez, you save the world and this is the thanks you get..." he mumbled. He would've spoke up and said something, but Lark seemed to know this man too. Zachary was beginning to think he should've gone out more often. "Kiku" was this man's name, or at least that's what Skylark called him.

A big grin came across Rogers' face for just a second as he heard Kiku call Lark "Kika". This was to be used as ammunition had he the need. But, for now, he wasn't in the need for anything like that, no, he was in need for some coffee before he passed out, and he would love some.

"Sorry, 'bout dat, bra. If you're with Kika, ya can stay."

The man led them to the back of the cafe, where he showed them a booth that they were to sit at. Zach took his seat as Barton ordered her coffe. She turned to him when she was done.

"Anything for ya?"

"I'm not too picky... I'll have what she's having." he ordered. He didn't really drink coffee, as he wasn't known to get a 'buzz' from it. One of the things he hated about being super, but he'd have to deal with it.