A café still open at this hour certainly wasn't a respectable establishment.
By the same token,
anyone who wanted to visit a café for coffee at this hour certainly wasn't respectable either.
Kallen stood at the café entrance, looking at the neon sign overhead:
[Magic-filled fingers and above the beautiful sky]
After mentally "translating and interpreting" it, he decided the name should be understood as:
[Magic Finger Heaven]
The waiter at the entrance approached them, and Neo asked for a coffee room.
The waiter looked at Neo and Kallen, slightly surprised, but immediately said:
"Understood. I'll arrange it for you both right away."
The coffee room was at the corner on the second floor. Once they entered, they found that although it wasn't very spacious, it extended a long way back.
By the door were two small sofas and a coffee table. Farther inside was a washroom with a bathtub, followed by a round bed, and beyond that, a long sofa beside a floor-to-ceiling window.
A soft cushion had been thoughtfully placed on the floor in front of the long sofa.
The lighting in the room was dark red, creating a secluded, mysterious atmosphere. Numerous photographs of adult film stars hung on the walls, their expressions seductive and provocative.
Kallen sat on the sofa by the door and lifted a coffee cup, discovering not only years of sugar stains coating its sides, but cigarette butts stuffed inside.
The waiter handed Neo a roster listing the people who served coffee.
Neo sat on the sofa with the roster and told Kallen, "I bought you drinks during the day. Tonight, you're buying me coffee."
"All right, Captain."
"Mm, let's do that, then. All eight on this page, plus a fruit platter and drinks. By the way, do you have coffee here?"
"Yes."