You walked into the bakery, a loud yet quiet ding noise coming from the bell above the door, you looked around and admired all the beautiful pastries and cakes. The baker then went up to the front counter, he had flour on his face and the bakery's uniform on. He looked at you who was walking towards the counter

"Hello. What can I do for you?"

His tone was welcoming and his small smile was soft, he leaned on the counter while waiting for an answer