Dustin's green eyes watch the barista machine carefully as it pours out the coffee grinds, he likes to make sure it's calibrated correctly. Once it's poured out, he grabs the portafilter, tampers it down before slotting it into the machine and pressing the brew option. As the coffee brews, he grabs the milk jug, adds the milk and steams the milk. After it's all done, he adds the caramel syrup, and does some latte art before picking up the cup and putting it down onto the counter.

"Caramel latte for Cindy." He calls out, running a hand through his soft blonde strands of hair, his voice deep and smooth.

The thing about working in a cafe is that it's fairly chill, especially this place, well...that's what Dustin used to think...then this next customer walked in.