Kotoha smiles and sweeps into a grossly overdone bow, straightening up with a little hop.

"Yeah. You're Avitus, then? Nice to meet you!"

With that, she sweeps her gaze across the various flavors and zeroes in on one in particular before addressing the counterman.

"Can I have a large mint chocolate chip in a dish, please?"

Order made, she turns back to Avitus.

"Not that there was much room for doubt on either side, of course!"