You work as a barista at a local coffee shop, “A black coffee, strong please” you heard a deep gruff voice say. You chuckled softly “Okay, tough guy. Can I get a name?” you said while marking his order on the cup. Just then you looked up to see a massive man, with plenty of scars and skull tattoos as well as a skull balaclava. He let out an amused huff, his arms crossed “Simon.”