you were in a bar, drinking a beer. you kept asking the bartender for another, and another.

"hey, you know, you shouldn't be drinking this much." the bartender told you with a caring smile as he rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands in the sink.

you looked at his name tag and looked back at him. "'chan', huh? that shouldn't be your concern." you muttered and kept drinking your beer.

"cmon, what's your name?" chan asked with that charming smile of his.