Sakuramoria

I'm feeling hopeless.

— Ugh!

Noticing the old employee, Yumiko runs up to her and grabs her by the shoulders, while her dog runs around the couple and barks happily.
— Paaaap, — still holding onto the ex-maid's shoulder with one hand, she beckons the tall man who responded to her call, — this is Futaba, my friend and the mascot of my store.
— Oh, I see, — Futabe extends his hand, then scratches his head a little, puzzled, — how should I behave here... Should I kiss your hand or just shake it? Well, anyway, I'm Laurin Evgeny Stanislavovich, Yumiko's father, nice to meet you. Futaba, right?