"Totally safe," Lea said as they headed inside. "The only thing you might be in danger of here is brain freeze, depending on how fast you eat your ice cream."

The the funerary theme of the decor continued within, down to the flower arrangements decorating the walls, and the employees dressed in black, including the female employees wearing small hats with black veils- the latter being obviously more for decoration that anything as they didn't really conceal much. Even the order counter was made of dark wood like what some coffins were made of.

The woman behind the counter smiled pleasantly as she spotted Lea entering though. "Hello," she said. "And welcome back; it's always good to see one of our dearly departed customers back again. Especially when they bring a friend." She gave Eleven a friendly nod. "Just let me know when you two are ready to order."

"Right," Lea told her. "I already know what I'm getting, but once we've both decided, we'll let you know."

Turning back to Eleven, he indicated the menu board, which contained many individual flavors as well as some of the more... interestingly named house specialties including the special of the day, S'morture. "So, any flavor in particular you wanted to try?", he asked.