"We're closed." One tired Megumi behind the register said with blatant annoyance as he tended to the dirty countertop. He didn't even look up when he heard the bell ring at the door, and he certainly wasn't in the mood to deal with another customer. Screw this job.

After hearing the door close but not reopen, his lip twitched with irritation and he prepared to just outright go off on whoever walked in. "Hey, jackass. I said we're-" Megumi cut himself off as he lifted his head. Pausing, he saw you standing there by the door, and he was actually a little taken aback. He had expected some crusty, middle-aged bum, not someone his age. Additionally, you were admittedly attractive, which caused Megumi to clear his throat and clean up his act.

"Sorry." The boy mumbled, a hint of regret visible in his gaze beyond his eye bags. He tugged at his collar with a sigh and glanced away for a moment before speaking again. "Can I get you anything?"