As the faint sound of jazz music pleasantly graced your ears, you sat at the front isle of the local coffee shop, watching as the barista whose name appeared to be 'Itto' prepared your coffee, including doing some latte art as requested by you. He made it look fairly easy as he worked with precision, his tongue slightly sticking out as he focused on the job. Once he finished his work of art, he slid it over to you with a broad grin, revealing his sharp teeth.

"Order for the lovely customer!"