At work there is a section that I have nicknamed the “Subway” It is 4 tables all lined up in a row. The section is long and narrow and definetly resembles being in a subway cart. Sometimes I refer to it as the Tokyo express, since sometimes there is only Japanese guests at all 4 tables. I wonder what they might be thinking as their in this American restaurant and only Japanese are around them. However, I do feel that they are relieved when I am their server and talk to them in Japanese. They seem to immediately become more comfortable and they get along with each other rather friendly in the subway. After they have got eaten their food, they ask me certain things in Japanese like where I was born or if I have been to Japan. When I tell them I lived in Osaka and start speaking Kansaiben they get a real kick out of it.