Troy is having some coffee, relaxing and watching everyone else before he saw the pink fox with the golden crown. Already he knows this isn't an ordinary animal, likely a shapeshifter who woke up here too. But he's content being like an old man, having coffee and reading some paper while subtly watching the fox dive in between the gaps of the crowd before her. Troy is sitting pretty close to that corner that a pink haired woman selected as her spot, and he watches her open up the truffles and have a bite before she stops herself once she noticed him looking.

Troy chuckles, "No. Just thinking about how chocolates are toxic to dogs and foxes alike."

He gives her a glance and a knowing smile. She's not a fox, so he knows she'll be fine. Not letting a lady just stand there, he gestures towards the seat next to his.

"Please, have a seat at least"